When the sky darkened, there was a faint ringing of bells in the distance. Lin Zhen sank into the soft silk quilt and closed his eyes - the sun shone through the narrow window lattice and shone on him.
AI brought towels and hot water to the bedside on time, and the comfortable room was luxuriously decorated. The memory returned, and she walked down the automatically rotating staircase. There was an exquisite breakfast on the long table.
Lin Rongfu, her "brother" - the toy left to serve her through the mercy of her mother, stood aside with her head bowed, his downcast eyes full of interest that only she knew.
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Technology is immortal, and the three major conglomerates that stand control the lifeline of the world. Under the prosperity, the foundation stones piled with bones creak.
Climb the uncrowned throne and ask about the decay beneath the splendor, what is mourning?
In the fallen cult, the lost gods, and the world-wide bet, the paradise of evil gods plays the triumphal song of freedom for the soul.
Creatures that are both numb and struggling, they accumulate courage forever and light up the fire of mankind.
Ps: The background contains elements such as internal and external worlds, gods outside the sect, etc. The two protagonists have opposing stances. Neither of them is human. The characters do not represent the author's views.
Purpose: Build a beautiful new world
