When Ancient Style Meets Western Fantasy

Please note before reading: This article is written by a primary school student and is refreshing. There is no abuse of girls, no annoying female characters, and the ending is all kind, so I wanted to write it to feel comfortable. The heroine comes from a wealthy family and is a well-educated and well-educated young lady. Gentle, careful and kind, not pretentious or pretentious, very low-key, soft on the outside but strong on the inside. He is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, physics, chemistry and cooking, but knows nothing about housework, fights, intrigues and tricks. An Lian, the youngest daughter of the An family, wore gorgeous Hanfu at the school party and performed on stage holding a bamboo flute. This grand party was interrupted by a spotlight falling from the ceiling... When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on a gorgeous altar. Below him was a group of people dressed in ancient Western costumes, looking at him with curiosity or surprise. Gorgeous European-style buildings, blond people, wearing big cloaks or tutu skirts... Wearing Hanfu and gold hairpins to receive modern education, I am obviously incompatible with the Western world. What? Am I the summoned Moon God? If you want to go home, you must complete God's mission, unify the continent, find the artifact, and lift the curse? In this way, in order to return home, the foreign lady had no choice but to embark on a journey with a group of companions. Just… Isn't it said that God is the most noble existence? Why are there so many assassinations? Didn't I say that the saint is the strongest existence? Why do I only know healing skills? Not saying yes... Huh? Why did you accidentally travel back to modern times?