The male god is getting married, and the bride is not me.
Ai Hao has understood since she was 17: good-looking people have youth, while ugly people only have acne.
The "unattractive" Ai Hao is stubborn and has been secretly in love with her boyfriend for 8 years. Seeing the people around him change again and again, and finally holding someone else's hand into the palace of marriage, Ai Hao was so sad that he drank to drown his sorrows...
After sobering up, she discovered that she was 17 years old again. Although she was still fat, short-haired, and unattractive, fate seemed to have given her an opportunity to change. Should she continue to be a coward in love, or should she change herself and move forward for love? Ai Hao began to re-interpret her secret love story, but she didn't know if this seemingly absurd story could have a different ending?