A girl accidentally injured by the God of Creation came to a world of simple folk customs with a golden finger.
God: Ah, it seems that I was accidentally reincarnated into the wrong child.
Forget it, let's compensate with one more golden finger.
Three years after coming to the world, Fukokuzhen looked at the little Daimao in front of her, her eyes dull.
Is this what the God of Creation called an excellent holy place with simple folk customs, amiable neighbors, and a perfect place to live? ! !
Hello, 110? Someone is cheating here! ! !
Characters may be OOC.
Intention: Traces of the past can be found, but the future can also be changed