After Resigning, He Built a Late-Night Playhouse

Have you ever stared at the ceiling late at night, fearing the sun the next day? I was once one of you. The plan was taken away by my boss, and I was stepped into the mud by reality, until a mysterious [Crazy All Night System] found me. It said it wanted me to create a "late-night utopia." At first, I thought this was just an opportunity to escape my fate as a social animal. Until I used a divine massage to make the tired cosplayer girl take off her disguise; Until I took the desperate girl to break away from gravity, fly over the city, and watch her laugh with tears streaming down her face... Only then did I realize that this small play shop carries much more than just games and relaxation. It is a pressure valve, a refuge, a free port where every soul bruised and bruised by the day can take off its mask and revel to its heart's content. The day does not understand the darkness of the night, but I understand. Come on, open this door, give me your fatigue, and let the night heal everything.