Despair...
Ying Qingyou didn't know what it felt like. She was as indifferent to the outside world as a machine. As she climbed up to the top floor layer by layer, she recovered the feelings that belonged to her layer by layer. She gradually found companions and people who cared about...
She also began to have fatal flaws.
How can I escape from this place, a place full of lies and deceit.
"Your enemy this time is me."
Ying Qingyou heard her say this to herself.
Purpose: Pursue yourself