The third best friend fell down while climbing a rock, causing her to tragically travel back to ancient times. Traveling back to ancient times, I endured it. But why is it that when other people travel through time, they are either princesses, queens or princesses, while we have trouble even eating? . . Scenario 1: Can't enter the band? ? Okay, let's go to the brothel then. Mom, we are not prostitutes. Scenario 2: This happened to me when I went out to play for the first time. This was really unlucky. Why is there such chaos? Our mainland people are better off. Come here, my sister will ask you, are you robbing wealth, sex, or both?