The Polar Night of Vantasig

Have you ever thought that a car accident could give you a chance to start your life over again? When the man in a black cloak told Dunhuang Hibiscus that she was dead in a plain tone, Dunhuang Hibiscus' world constructed by science and truth collapsed little by little. What was even weirder was that in the virtual time and space constructed after her death, she was asked to lottery among hundreds of identical black balls: "Here, pick the one you like." Dunhuang Jin did not expect that he, a person who has lived for more than ten years and has never had another drink, would touch the protagonist's equipment. Lying under the stars and thinking about the constant relationship between myth and quantum mechanics, Dunhuang Hibiscus felt that she was in a strange state of superposition of life and death just like Schrödinger's cat. The road ahead was unknown and it was a miracle that she didn't die. Relying on the blessing of the protagonist's aura, she almost dominates the Divine Continent, but there is always a lot of sadness in the state of mind of resurrecting her life. Just as the gorgeous aurora is behind the eternal night, beauty also has to pay a price. Sometimes a thousand-year-old glance is so stable and natural. So, under the gorgeous aurora, she chose to hold the other person's hand. —— Xia Mo: "The passing years are like you, all thoughts are lost and you are not afraid of the light." Ling Yuxuan: "Let me walk into you, a little bit, and a little bit more." Duan Lize: "Huangjin, the moonlight is beautiful tonight." —— This world has a name. Even Yongye is her Wantasg.