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TravelGroup Portrait I time-traveled when I first received my college admission notice. Although I've read a lot of cool articles, about battles in a boudoir, about coming back from a bloodbath to avenge your father, my time-travel life... Seems different. I have no golden finger, no system to remind me what to do, I just traveled through time and became the eldest daughter of a fifth-grade county magistrate. My father, Chen Fukang, is in his forties. In fact, he has not been a county magistrate for long, but this matter is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime. After thirty years of hard work in a small village in Gusu City, my father finally passed the provincial examination. He didn't run around like Fan Jin like crazy, but his hands were shaking so much that he didn't eat for a whole day. I still remember him stroking my head and whispering, "Your dad finally got over it." I was only seven years old at the time, and my mother had already begun to teach me how to work as a female. I thought that this was ancient times after all, and it was virtue for a woman not to have talent. Besides, I didn't really want to learn, so I happily took on everything that my eldest daughter should do. After talking about my father, I also want to talk about my gentle and lovely mother. My mother was born in a family of officials. Although my grandfather was not a high-ranking official, he was still a respected senior. Naturally, my mother was a well-known lady in the capital. My father was just a poor scholar, and I still don't know why my mother would reject several young men from aristocratic families who had crossed the threshold and eloped with my father instead. Yes, they eloped. However, I heard that after I was born, my grandfather took the initiative to find my father and expressed that he had accepted him. This allowed me to live a life without worries about food and clothing. Otherwise, I would have starved to death before my father was pregnant. The mother's surname is Wen, and her full name is Wen Zhilan. Perhaps because of the word "lan" in her name, she accidentally loves orchids. She even wanted to name me Chen Lanfang, but I refused with a cry that shook the world as a baby. It is said that my father thought of no less than ten names for me, but my mother denied that I had the sour smell of a scholar, so she found a name for me from Buddhist scriptures - Yule. "Compassion can relieve suffering, and kindness can bring joy." My name is Chen Yule. I once thought this name was too simple, but it's okay, it's easy to remember and write. My first playmate from time travel was Fan Yuxuan, the son of the Fan family next door to me. His father, Fan Heng, was considered the first generation of Jianghu people to open up the South. At that time, no one believed that the South would make any mistakes, so Fan Heng also took advantage and became the richest man in the capital. However, rich people are willful. Fan Heng liked to go to Xunfang Pavilion and accidentally made Fan Yuxuan's mother pregnant. She cried for her father and forced Fan Heng to marry her. From then on, there was a fierce character like Du Shisanniang in our street. Fan Heng was honest. Before, I thought it was because the beauty was on the pillow and there was nothing to go to the Xunfang Pavilion. Later, after Fan Heng was dragged back to Fan's house in disheveled clothes by Du Shisanniang countless times by his ears, I realized that with Du Shisanniang, Fan Heng didn't want to go, but he didn't dare to go. Fan Yuxuan is really a typical mean boy. He seems to have inherited his father's dissoluteness. He often ogled girls at a young age, even the old ladies in the house. I don't agree with him. After all, we are single nobles who have lived for eighteen years. What kind of man have we never seen? But because my mother was concerned about the lack of intimacy between men and women, I had little interaction with him after I was seven years old. It wasn't until my prime years that everything really started... Concept: ancient sayings, group portraits