A fantasy world is created from thoughts, attracting those who have lost their way. Wishes are fulfilled, and desires are satisfied.
A nonsensical stage play, a small-town music festival, an experimental injection, a heart torn out. Is this what you wanted, or have you been influenced into craving it?
Maybe there is no answer. Only when she truly enters her own game can she experience the feelings of those involved from their perspective.
Yiru: Retirement, ah~ Retirement. I don't want to move~ I don't want to move. Please don't come looking for me. I can't do it, okay? I'm in? Forget it, boss, bring me a bowl of spicy hot pot first.
Chayuan: Tsk, I say you haven't had enough fun yet. You good-for-nothing rat, can you do it or not? If not, I'll do it. (grits her teeth)
Yiping: Sis, hurry up and get out. I can't take much more of this. (This psycho Chayuan is going to torture me to death (┯_┯))
Everyone else: Bring us a whole spread of snacks, sunflower seeds and all. And that spicy hot pot, Brother Ning, can you get us some too? (/ω\)
There's a possible one-sided romance. If that bothers you, don't read.
Theme: Civility, harmony, and friendship
I've changed it again and again, but I still don't want to give it up (crying face)