「At night, a happy smile graces your face, and you sleep soundly.」
Tsk, tsk... Chen Pingchuan clicked his tongue and smacked his lips, intrigued by his actions in the simulation. Yes, intrigued. Every time he ran a simulation, he would first experience it virtually before replicating the actions in reality. As a result, each simulation felt like he was performing the actions himself, yet simultaneously, it was like watching another version of himself at work. This created a novel sense of detachment. Sometimes, even Chen Pingchuan himself didn't know what antics he would pull, especially when his divine self might or might not be in control.
「The next morning, you wake gently to the sound of birds chirping. You stretch lazily, your heart full of anticipation for what is to come.」
