Who I am? Where am I? What am I going to do?
He clearly remembered that he was working on the design draft at home all night long. Why did he end up in this damn place as soon as he closed and opened his eyes, and was he treated as some kind of "ancestor"?
Ancestor? Eighteen generations of my ancestors were poor peasants. When did a character with such a unique painting style appear?
Looking at the ancient costumes they were wearing and the antique but shabby hall, Chen An had only one thought in her mind - time travel.