There's Nothing Wrong with Being a Passerby.

Li Wanwan drank happily, put her friends into the car, watched them leave, and blew a kiss to her sisters before leaving. Seeing the lingering car exhaust dissipate, she turned around and walked back to the hotel in high heels, stumbling along, her route comparable to a quadratic function. Something happened midway, her stomach was churning, and the road was black with stars. Li Wanwan grabbed a pillar in her arms and vomited until the sky was dark. "Uh-huh...%#@；*#?%" After vomiting, she felt exhausted. The picture in front of her was like a black and white TV screen from the 1980s and 1990s with a broken snowflake screen. Even so, she did not forget to say thank you. "Thank you... Burp. I didn't vomit on you, did I?" Li Wanwan was not embarrassed when she didn't hear a response. She touched the other person's frighteningly low temperature, slowly took off her mink, and tried to flirt while putting it on the other person: "Baby, aren't you cold... Burp." The gray telegraph pole couldn't answer her, nor could it wear the big marten she put on it. "You don't... Uh... Wear it? Okay..." He wrapped himself around it again and gathered up his sleeves to prevent the heat from escaping. Not sure what she was thinking of, Li Wanwan wiped her tears, but the tears kept falling like broken beads, which made her face hurt. Realizing that it was in vain, the girl squatting next to the telephone pole stopped reaching out to wipe it and let it fall. "When will Li Fei, the killer of a thousand swordsmen, disappear?! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. Hiccup... Hmm" "I was almost... Beaten to death... Ugh..." She cried so hard that she became tired and sleepy after a while. She tightened her clothes and seemed ready to sleep on the floor. "Now." A belated reply. Although it sounded fake at first glance, Li Wanwan was still very happy. She smiled and comforted the invisible voice. "Young man, it's good to have... Um... Dreams, haha..." The sleepiness came over her like an overwhelming force, and her voice was as thin as a dreamy whisper. "I... So sleepy..." "Let's talk next time..." When she woke up again, she appeared in the bedroom of a strange boy. Still watched 85%! Later I learned that I had traveled through time Traveled to an interstellar era hundreds of millions of years later when pure humans were rare. She thought she had started a new life, but she didn't expect that she would be attacked by a group after her identity was revealed. When the boy saw her again, she was half-dressed and her fair skin had many claw marks. She forgot how she was rescued and how she got home. She asked him, will I get caught up in the struggle and become a commodity to show off my wealth, tied to the operating table in the laboratory like before, smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant and looking at the unchanging pure white ceiling. The young man just touched her neck and pulled her into his arms. It was a protective gesture, and it was so strong that it hurt her a little. His warm breath seems to be still in my ears, No, no, I'm here. She didn't expect that the boy she met for the first time, the boy she thought needed to pay compensation for mental damage, would try his best to create a utopia that only belonged to her. Intention: No matter how much hardship you endure, no matter how small you are, you will always have your own light.