So one morning, while I was still in bed, I found an egg covered in strange patterns. I was someone with a dream, after all.
Then, right before my eyes, the egg cracked!
A little fairy jumped out of it!
It said it was the version of me from my dreams.
Wait, shouldn't people with strong ambitions get a Vision?
So I became convinced that my Vision had come to life!
Looking at other people's Visions, I can't help thinking mine has a rather unusual style.
It's not that I don't have a Vision. My Vision has come to life!
P.S. This story is also called "Could It Be That My Vision Has Come to Life?"
P.S. No CP. The protagonist is a native of this world, not someone who transmigrated.
Theme: An unusual style.
Barbatos: The heir is coming soon
Looking forward to Ah Xing's transformation, hahahaha
Damn, it's been two weeks. I've been waiting so hard.
Will you come back to update again?
It's okay, touch the eye of the wind god and Wendy will fall off her horse
OK, OK, my sister is still alive
Very interesting article, looking forward to your updates
So what is a weapon, a magic weapon?
Pretty tavern owner hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Is he a child? "Catch a big bug for the author ~ he is not a child anymore