As a senior high school student (female, adult) who is almost driven crazy by her studies, she studies every day with her eyes open and closed, and gradually she can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality. One day I woke up and found that I seemed to be sleeping in someone else's room, which was a bit retro. I jumped out of bed, turned around, and couldn't help but sigh, this is the boudoir of a wealthy daughter! Quite elegant. Until a scream pierced the sky: "Miss, why are you up..."
Intent: Traveling into ancient times for no reason, triggering thinking, the collision of ancient constraints and modern thinking