Library

"System, what are you doing?" Zhao Yueqing's angry shout came to System 555's ears. "Other people in the small world of books save the dark male protagonist and seduce the gentle male lead. They are white, rich and beautiful, with countless waistcoats. What are you doing? " Zhao Yueqing is about to collapse. She doesn't have golden fingers, nor can she get a handsome guy with broad shoulders and narrow waist. She doesn't even have wealth or beauty... "555, Can you go home? I beg you, go home. If not, let's find a class." 555: Host, I'm at work right now. Don't compare yourself to others. That's someone else's system. Zhao Yueqing sighed softly and took care of herself. Isn't it just a small task? Look at her easily completing it. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, System, please let me go home, please. I want to go home..."