Our Whole Family Is Cannon Fodder

I transmigrated into a book.

Looking at the story as a whole, my entire family were all cannon fodder. How absurd...

Even cannon fodder want to live!

Whether the protagonist group was close to us or far away, it wouldn't affect the lives of little people like us.

But once little people like us gradually began to influence the bigger picture, and even change the original course of events, could we still live freely and without fear?

Theme: Everyone is the protagonist of their own life.