[The main text is in third person. It is expected to be a short to medium-sized story. The backstage will be written before starting the article.
I saw my mother in a popular live broadcast room on a short video platform.
I don't understand why someone who initially regarded online games as a scourge would become an Internet addict who plays games live after retirement.
She is playing the most popular martial arts game currently. Of course I know that game because I am one of the main creators.
What would she think if she knew that her favorite game was played by the daughter she scolded?
But she probably won't care about me anymore.
The Internet celebrity aunt who broadcasts live on time every day has many cyber daughters. They laugh with her, make trouble with her, and chat with her about family problems and life dreams.
I suddenly felt a little sad.
The bright moon that once illuminated me alone now does not illuminate me alone.
This is my own fault, because I broke off contact with her three years ago.
Leave on 2025.05.23
Purpose: To protect the warmth in life experience
