I am a 200-pound fat nerd who has lived in a state of confusion for 25 years, living a cautious life every day. When I was angry at home, I was beaten by my father and looked at by my stepmother. My classmates teased me for being fat at school, and so on. Until one day in 2016, I ran away from home, and then I was struck by lightning and was reborn. When I woke up I found that I had turned into a newborn baby! . Then I discovered that there was a portable space in the novel. I thank God for letting me live again. I want to live happily this time. I want to become a beautiful woman and never be called a fat girl again. But why should I have a funny little elf? Why should I travel everywhere? I'm convinced.