Jiang Wanxing traveled into the novel he wrote about the tragedy of all members, and originally wanted to ignore it as a spectator.
But when someone dies in front of her eyes, she will be sad.
"I'm sorry I couldn't give you a happy start."
"I will spend the rest of my life guarding your happiness. Rewrite the ending."
Concept: The words the author typed at random are running silently in invisible places. Can the tragedy written by one's own hands be repaid with tenderness?