As a novel lover, I should be happy.
Because the content of every novel I read can be embodied.
It's still a dream at the beginning, and then it opens directly into reality.
Wow? !
But what I like to watch is tomb robbery, thriller, and horror.
I was chased by ghosts every day, bitten by snakes... I even had corpses in my dreams.
Is this the rhythm of forcing me to read sweet articles?
I am a book fairy.
I was picked up from a bookstall by my little master, which saved me from wandering around.
I am so touched and I want to repay the favor.
He likes to read books.
So I decided to give him the contents of the book every day to make him happy (ˊωˋ*).
But why was he still crying? ? ?
Text third person
Concept: Who is the troublemaker behind this?