After he finished speaking, he showed another smile that made the whole room shine instantly...

City gate? Isn’t that an ancient saying? Could it be that Sima Yang...could it be...that he traveled from ancient times?

I patted my pounding heart and coughed calmly: "Si, Si Mayang... you, you, where are you from?"

"Zouyuan."

Zuoyuan? Where is that place? It should be an unknown small city. Huhu doesn't sound like it has anything to do with time travel.[

I held the mirror and let out a long breath.

But if this is the case, how can we explain the scene just now? Could it be that when Sima Yang was playing cosplay in a lively venue, he was accidentally sucked in by the magical mirror left by his grandma? That antique room

What's going on? Did they build the set?

Aha, ahaha, people nowadays are really open-minded, and they actually play with a beautiful man taking a bath in a crowded COSPLAY scene...

Just when I had a dark look on my face and admired the behavior of those people, Sima Yang was immediately showered with a basin of ice water: "In the 19th year of Yongle, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty sent someone..."

"Yong, the nineteenth year of Yongle?!" Poor me, I was frightened by Sima Yang, so I fell to the ground with a "gudong" sound, and the corners of my mouth kept twitching...
Chapter completed!