I have never needed the light, but she is my faith.
Night Youdie, one of the Eight Creator Lords, reincarnates in a world in the vast universe to undergo a trial of love.
In this world, Night Youdie becomes the neglected real daughter of the Ye family, switched at birth and found only eighteen years later.
Her biological parents dote on the fake daughter, the innocent white-lotus girl who lived with them for eighteen years. Even the boy Night Youdie likes has been firmly captured by the fake daughter's charms. He looks down on Night Youdie and even uses her feelings to hurt her badly, all because the fake daughter shed a few tears.
The other Creator Lords, who had secretly loved her for a long time and could never have her, were nearly driven mad. Their response: Heh.
Her family doesn't cherish her? No problem! We'll cherish her.
We'll spoil her until she can do whatever she wants and get away with anything.
And that scumbag? Get lost as far away as possible!
A sugary, self-indulgent fantasy with all the melodrama and cringe you could want.
[Our goal: make her the center of a chaotic, everyone-loves-her showdown!]
Theme: Everyone deserves to be cherished in the palm of someone's hand
