On the Durability of Fate

Welcome to the chatroom where hilarious antics reign supreme! ◎Reader's Guide◎ 1. A gathering place for silly fun. No romance, just enjoy yourselves. 2. New chapters daily or every other day. 3. If you don't like it, hit X. Please don't come to the comments just to seek attention, thanks. 4. It goes VIP on the tenth. A 10,000-character update will be posted that day. Promoting my new story: We Who Want to Return to Reality Try to Become Ghosts [Detective Conan] Shuizi closed her eyes in front of the chatroom, then transmigrated. There were no manuscripts to finish at once and no writing friends to tease her. Before her stood towering buildings and someone firing a weapon with a rat-a-tat-tat, while she floated in the air, dazed, as a ghost who could do nothing but steal food. A few months later, her family and friends arrived one after another in this world that rumbled all day long. She was happy. She was delighted. And together with her family and friends, she began the story that belonged to them. Theme: No suffering, happiness above all.