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The world seems to be born unfair. Some people are born in the clouds, while others are born in the mud. The scale of fairness seems to only appear in fairy tales. However, the people in the mud were not willing to drown in the darkness. They prayed day after day. Unfortunately, after the last bit of expectation was reset, the light that belonged to them did not come.
Jane was born with a misfortune, her parents were killed, and she was unhappy. Calamity was her second name, and she got used to it after being called it too many times. She got used to it and gradually forgot her original name. When she was a child, she would pray to the gods, but the gods never answered her. But when she grew up, after she was disappointed with life, the gods she did not need appeared.
Does delayed light count as light? The gods were silent.
Food guide:
1v1 double cleansing each other
The heroine is not a virgin, she is even a bit cold-blooded
Intention: Don't be discouraged in life, don't be disappointed in the world, look behind you, there is the light you pray for.
