As a fan of time-travel novels, Xu Qiao dreamed of traveling into novels. On her 20th birthday, she made a wish as usual to travel through time-travel novels and become the president's wife. She closed her eyes and blew her mouth while looking at the cake covered with spells in front of her.
"Huh? Why do you feel the wind around you? I remembered to close the window..." Xu Qiao was confused, and just opened her eyes a crack. The scene in front of her was so frightening that she immediately closed her eyes, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. "If I read it correctly, it should be a mass grave... Right?"
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Good news, time travel. Bad news, I seem to be wearing the wrong one.
"Who is a good person who would go to a mass grave?!?! Shouldn't it be that Qian Jin has lost his memory!!!"
Concept: All coincidences are consequences
