What is it like to be in a novel you wrote?
Li Guqing never thought that such a day would come to him in his life. He obviously just climbed a mountain to relax.
But because he stayed at home for a long time and lacked exercise, he passed out on the snow in Changbai Mountain.
As soon as I opened my eyes, oh,
Look at this tall and slender figure, look at this Nuwa's beautiful face,
Just when Li Guqing was still sighing,
A woman dressed in white and holding a sword walked behind her.
"Li Guqing, have you seen enough? There is no use in delaying time. You must give me an explanation for the lives of Elder Zishu and Junior Sister Qiu Yue today."
Elder? Junior sister?
How could this woman feel so familiar to me?
Memories came flooding in, and only then did Li Guqing realize
I co-authored it by wearing the body of the second female lead in the first novel I wrote that year.
It is said that people will always remember their own embarrassments, especially social terror like Li Guqing.
He remembers his "glorious deeds" clearly,
In line with the idea of taking care of things now that they have been worn, after dying twice at the hands of his "daughters and sons",
Li Guqing finally traveled to an earlier timeline,
Now you can always live your own happy life, stay away from disputes, and find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to end it on your own.
But why do I suddenly feel that the male number N, who originally died at his own hands, was just a tool?
So, how miserable is it?
Intention: Life is so joyful, death is so painful, joy and sorrow all return to dust.