I, Wei Li, am a professional writer. I sit in my room typing words all day long. I am not very popular and can barely afford to eat. I live an ordinary life like this. But - who can tell me that I will be able to travel through time when it is finished? ! ! Traveling through time doesn't count as traveling into a book I wrote. Traveling into a book of my own doesn't count as bringing a system with me… Yes, that's right, I brought a system with me. How can I, the author, be shameless and bring a system with me when I return home? ! I feel numb, really...
System: "Calm down, this seems to be different from what you wrote."
Wei Li: "What the hell? It's so different! How can this be done!"
Intention: Funny