I really didn't expect that such a cliché thing as time travel would happen to me.
My name is Song Xiaoxiao, an 18-year-old high school sophomore. After a day of study and a night of homework, I wanted to read a novel for a while, but my hands became weak and I closed my eyes. I thought my life was really over, but when I woke up and opened my eyes, I was lying on an exquisite wooden bed.
Where is this?
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This article is narrated from the female protagonist's perspective~
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