When you wake up, you travel through time.
You have become the child of light that you have been playing for almost three years. You can't turn your head around, but the space in your pocket is full of skins and props that you bought for your child.
You: Those years of hard work were not in vain, and the gold was not in vain.
Second person
Note: The heroine is not very bright after traveling through time.
Intention: Just meeting each other is wonderful