Before Jiang Ying was twenty-two years old, she never knew that her identity was so special, so... Awesome.
Obviously a few years ago, I was just a person who was deliberately ignored because of my appearance. It was obvious that I was just a person abandoned by reality. It was obvious that... I had always been lonely.
However, everything changed on her twentieth birthday.
She walked out of reality, into a bizarre game, and into the life she longed for.
Death and rebirth, despair and hope, chaos and reason...
They are intertwined in a world called games.
Oh, and she has friends.
Those friends who share life and death.
PS: Because I usually don't have time to update, I just keep revising, so you can start with the first copy. Later, I will make changes and write slowly during the holiday. Thank you for your tolerance (bow)
PPS: The text has been changed (the copywriter is crying online)
Intention: Don't give up the step towards the light