[Ultimate Class] Bestowing Light

Ding Xiaoyu's eighteen years of life were miserable. In the Baroque spire building, the murals hung silently high on the marble walls. They were sacred, peaceful and pure. Looking up, he felt no ups and downs in his heart. He clasped his hands and made an unintentional prayer. He wondered if there really was a god, why was he the only one who had a rough life? On an ordinary night when the bonfire was lit, Ding Xiaoyu sat in front of the tent by the river, quietly watching the waves of the river blown by the breeze. A black shadow fell from the empty night sky, like the broken light falling from the sparse leaves. From then on, his life was no longer lonely. "Perhaps there really is a god, and my prayers will no longer be blank." Reading guide: 1. Non-time travel, original heroine 2. There may be less plot-related content, so don't enter if you don't like it. 3. Happy reading~ Intention: None