There are many different races in this world, and the huge power gap between races creates glory and desolation...
Shan Liulan has never had any outstanding achievements, so she just works in her own tailor shop every day, but the world is unfair. She prefers those mysterious, beautiful and powerful races. She does not care about the human races that reproduce quickly, are large in number and are not outstanding.
The red sun shines in the cage, and mourning is everywhere.
A prosperous town with bustling crowds was filled with blood in just half a day. A large number of devout prayers were enough to squeeze a last god into the middle, but hope never came from the beginning to the end...
The greatest luck in Shan Liulan's fate was unknowingly used up in this disaster. She was one of the lucky ones who grew up and lived in this city.
Grief cannot reverse the flow of death, and the determination to never give in, like a burning fire, can never reverse all hardships. Countless trials and tribulations bury hope, and tuition at the cost of near death finally makes Shan Liulan understand the gap in strength.
As long as there is a possibility of success, it doesn't matter whether it is stealing, cheating or robbing?
There are often people who fall into the quagmire of love, but how beautiful is love? Disagree? That is not enough love! Appearance? Talent? Both are indispensable, but the fact is always contrary to it. Love is suitable, and it is suitable in the heart of the person who gives love.
Then the right person is me, Shan Liulan, so why not?
(Demining: 1. The heroine's strategy targets will contain a small number of women.
2. The heroine seals her heart and loves her)
Intention: Walk towards the light