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When people travel through time, they always dress in white, rich and beautiful clothes, and their hooky fingers are admired by thousands of people. Why do they dress like a fat guy when they come to Han Mo'er's place! Han Mo'er is fifteen years old this year, in her prime. It's just that she has lived up to her cardamom years. Not only is she not beautiful, but she is also fat. Not only is she fat, she is also talentless. Not only is she talentless, she also has vulgar taste. As the lower limit of a noble lady in the capital, Han Mo'er just wants to find a pure land to hide away from the world, drink wine and tea, be comfortable and peaceful, with fruits and vegetables as neighbors, fine wine and gentle breeze as her companions, forget about today and the night, and only seek peace for the rest of her life. But who would have expected that Han Mo'er would be entangled in the evil spirits in the Han family, the conspiracies and schemes in the court, and the unavoidable world of mortals. What kind of life will Han Moer write in this different time and space? We'll see.