I was stunned when I saw the interface of the new version of the card pool that showed 10 golds in a row. I was subconsciously about to open the to post and then I died, being hit by a truck. People come from heaven in cars at home.
The second before I died, a voice sounded in my head, "Oh, what an unlucky boy! He was smashed to pieces! If you can't fight, I can just pass you on to another world." I don't know what kind of thing can say so many words in one second. I only know that I should be traveling through time. Just wear it. Anyway, if you die, you will die. If you live, it will be fine.
[This is my first time writing, please bear with me~ It basically tells the story of a lucky and unlucky person who traveled to Teyvat before the Demon God War even started. The story of being given to Morax as a bride by the villagers, and then living happily with Morax (?)]
[Demining] Bride of Morax but no cp (?) And a single arrow
The protagonist is the kind of person who is so bad that he can live or die. He is ruthless and knows that the other person likes him but does not respond or like him.
Intention: meow
