When I woke up, I found that I was dressed as the child bride of a wealthy family. The child bride was still a concubine, and my husband was still a little boy who was only six years old.
Oh my God, what kind of rule have I broken? You want to make such a joke on me! Wait, time travel actually exists in this world! ! ! Has my materialistic worldview of more than 20 years collapsed? No, my faith cannot collapse. Dialectical materialism tells me that everything in this world has a reason. Since I can wear it, then as long as I find the reason for wearing it, I will definitely have a way to wear it back.
Calm down, calm down, close your eyes, think about what you were doing before crossing over, calm down, calm down! Woohoo, I can't calm down, my head hurts, the memories of the original body are flooding in crazily, is life in ancient times so miserable? Woohoo, my mobile phone! My computer! My fried chicken burger! My beer kebabs! Wow, I finally got the tickets for my boyfriend's concert but I haven't watched it yet! Woohoo, the most important thing is that the CP I am chasing has not been made public yet. Whether they are real or not, I will not rest in peace until I get the answer!
Woo hoo, I don't want to stay here, I want to go home, mom, save me! !
Intention: Hold on to the golden thigh, try to survive in a different world, and then the ultimate goal is to go back.