My name is Yu Lan Zhenai, I am 19 years old and I am a first-year student at a university in Shanghai. I am very beautiful. I am not saying this myself. Strangers who have seen me since I was a child will sincerely praise, "This little girl looks so beautiful. It's a pity not to be a star. She should participate in beauty pageants." . . ' Maybe it's because something happens in reverse. I really hate this face of mine because it's caused me too much trouble. Recently, I got into a new big trouble, that is, the senior at the university where I am studying is a handsome man named Li Weilun who can compete with Dao Mingshi. In order to avoid his entanglement, I came to Beijing alone. I had a great time in Beijing for a few days and visited many places of interest. Today I plan to go to the Summer Palace. Unexpectedly, he never came back, and suddenly returned to more than 300 years ago, which was the 40th year of Kangxi. An even more unfortunate thing is yet to come. The 13th elder brother Yinxiang here is exactly the same as Li Weilun who made me run away from home? God, I fainted. . . . . .