I vaguely remember that in middle school, I was a girl who loved fantasy. On the surface, I studied hard, but secretly I was a crazy writer of romance novels. The more vulgar the setting, the more I loved it. I wrote one manuscript after another, and my classmates rushed to circulate it. I also carefully wrapped it in the cover of the Chinese exercise book. I deceived many teachers, but they didn't know that my belief was to write eighty-one twists and turns and bizarre stories and then travel through time! Hahaha... Ten years later... I was sitting in the office and had lost my dream, and I actually traveled through time! In the novel she wrote, she turns out to be a vicious female supporting character! ! ! Oh my God... N kinds of ways to die that I wrote about back then have all fallen on me now... Look at how I survive in the cracks!
Intention: To live is to win!