Qingqing stared blankly at the mirror, the suspicious liquid at the corner of her mouth had formed a turbid ocean underneath. "Ah~ Such a handsome face~~~ If I could see this face every day, I could go without eating for three years!" The hand stroking the mirror paused. Something seems wrong! In short, this is the story of a pretty girl who traveled through time and became Qingming and then drooled over her every day and pimped (crossed out) her red strings.