I just finished my high school entrance exam and had a great time in Xinjiang with my friends today.
We booked a hotel suite, and when I woke up, I found myself living in the winter vacation of my freshman year of high school.
The class teacher reported my results and ranked second in the class.
But I obviously never learned it.
When my parents picked me up in the afternoon, there was a strange recording playing in the car.
I asked my parents what day it was.
The answers given by my parents were inconsistent.
I turned to look at the sister next to me. The expression on her face was intriguing.
What time do I live in? What happened to me?
Why do they call me the Bride of the Moon?
Intention: None yet