Floating Life and a Dream of Drunken Mist

When people travel through time, they always dress in white, rich and beautiful clothes, and when they hook up with their fingers, they are followed by thousands of people. Why did he dress like a fat man when he arrived at 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 escape 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, forgetting what night and day it is, and just 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.