After Dressing up as Cannon Fodder with My Mother

I never imagined that one day I would travel through time. And it was with my mom. What's even more frightening is that we, mother and daughter, are both cannon fodder. The kind that would be crazily tortured to death by the male and female protagonists in the novel. Hehe. Destroy it, I'm tired of it. Intention: Easy-to-read and simple writing