After working overtime for three days straight, my vision went black as I walked downstairs.
When I opened my eyes again, a subordinate handed me a bill: "Your Excellency, the Reimbursement List for the Harbingers This Quarter."
Me: "?…%?#…@%"
I used to be a casual player. I barely understood the plot, but I never missed a popular meme.
Especially after A Winter Night's Lazzo came out, who hadn't gone online to shout, "I'd let them!"
Now, all I can think about when I see them is their weird and outrageous reimbursement receipts.
Finally, one day, I could leave this heap of garbage work and those annoying coworkers behind and travel to Liyue on business. Even the air felt fresher.
What does the fact that the Regrator is a Morax hater have to do with me being a Morax fangirl?
Collecting billions of Mora won't summon Morax. It will only summon my happiness.
The guest from the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor across the way lowered his head for a sip of tea and agreed, "Mr. Pantalone makes a good point."
Note: The protagonist only knows bits and pieces of the plot.
Theme: Love life.
