There is no character, and I am not responsible for any plot in this story. I can write as much as I can, wherever I go.
I would like to ask, does everyone in this world exist with a plan?
I don't believe it!
How does God know where everyone wants to go and what they want to do today?
Flashy and random writing, no outline, no synopsis, no biographies
I write whatever I write, it can become a trap at any time, and I am not willful at all.
I just mess it up occasionally, no big deal, right?
If you want to listen to my story, come and rest on this chair for a while.
If you don't want to see it, just click on the upper right corner. Thank you!
Please
Don't scold me! Don't scold me! Don't scold me!
The bad guys can't see me! The bad guys can't see me! The bad guys can't see me!
Concept: Glitz and dreams are the twin sides of the mirror of life