"It would be great if I could live in Harry Potter. With magic, I wouldn't have to worry about anything. Oh~" He Min sighed for the nth time, holding coffee in one hand and jumping on the keyboard with the other.
Maybe it was because He Min was so resentful that he wrote countless novels that harmed young people. Maybe it was because he was moved by his laziness (Fog). God pressed the reset button on him, and He Min responded gorgeously to his mother's womb.
"Um..." Three black lines slid down He Min's forehead. This rebirth was a little different...
But in another world, He Min is still so lazy...