I am not the innocent Snow White.
I am not a universal time travel heroine.
I am not a kind giver.
Nor is it Helen who is alluring the country and the city.
In his previous life, he was a composer. Because he had no power and was young and inexperienced, his works were copied by others.
Later, I met a group of friends, started a business together, and drifted north together, and finally succeeded in their careers. There was no desire to travel, no car accident, no incurable disease, but I still accidentally traveled through time.
I have normal thoughts, I am timid, scared, withdrawn and lose my temper.
I have a woman's nature. Once you know what you are looking for, pursue it boldly.
I hope that my love will not be vigorous and vigorous, but a steady stream.
The image of the heroine is not good enough.