Zhao Jierou has a common face and a flat figure. She has a good brain but is not outstanding either. She is a little smart but occasionally not very bright. With the most common surname in China and the name of a facial tissue, she stumbles through life hard.
This is the story of the years of youth of such a girl who looked neither good nor bad.
There are ups and downs, sour and sweet, but in the end, you are still an ordinary person.
I'm not very good at writing copy, so I'll borrow Zhao Jierou's words: "I'm just a big man wearing a girl's skin, so there's so much nagging to introduce me!"
Okay, let's go straight to the story.