God is a Girl

"When a person dies, it is not the day they are buried in the earth, but the moment they completely forget their dreams. At that moment, that person is, in truth, already dead."

"Dreams, if they remain only on paper, only in a toy room, will ultimately be nothing but illusions. Only by creating value for them in the human world can dreams gain meaning."

"And I have brought you such an opportunity—an opportunity to shatter the cage and put your dreams into practice. All those things you create will become part of a legendary tale, sung of forever."

Zhao Cheng said.

"???"

"!"

The longer Zenia listened, the more something felt off.

Girls were creatures who loved to fantasize.

Going by Zhao Cheng's earlier rhythm, she had thought he was about to talk to her about some earth-shaking forbidden romance—something about the brightest pearl, something about stealing her away.

It was practically as romantic as something out of a movie.

But reality was that he apparently just needed her to be a worker.

So this was what he meant by stealing her?!

"Mr. De Yu, empty words alone won't do."

Zenia's expression turned cold.

"Of course."

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"This is one of my workshops. It uses the most cutting-edge technology in the world and has already achieved full automation. As long as you input the blueprints and parameters, it can manufacture and assemble everything automatically."

"As long as you join us, it will be yours."

With a point of Zhao Cheng's finger, a projected screen immediately formed before them. The array of equipment within left Zenia dazzled.

This time, Zenia was tempted.

She was indeed an imperial princess, but being one did not mean she could squander resources as she pleased. Living extravagantly did not actually cost much