I, Jiang Sichen, am an honest and bloody romance novelist. Because I often postponed updates and stayed up all night to finish the manuscript, I finally succeeded in killing myself. The medical report was that he died of sudden death. As expected, there was no damaged land, only cows that died from exhaustion. I don't know if it's God's reward for me working so conscientiously, or... In short, I'm reborn, or to be precise, I've entered my own novel. As for Shen Yingze, the most miserable male protagonist in my novel, he is called second but no one dares to call him first. In this way, I embarked on the road of how to make bronze directly counterattack the king, clear out the minions and go straight to the tower.
Intention: Of course it's still a sweet love