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Lin Haoran gave up struggling, intending to use his last bit of strength to lift the child, refusing to die in such an embarrassing manner. As a prominent young man of the 21st century, he felt it was necessary to set a good example for future generations - even in death, one should dress their child properly.,All eyes beheld a crowd clad in homespun tunics, their waists cinched with pale cloth belts. Both men and women sported long hair, styled into loose topknots atop their heads. The faces of the elder men bore etchings of hardship deeper than the yellow earth itself.,But after all, that was just theory. In reality, he had just locked the bathroom door with a click when an accident occurred, and he found himself transported to the Ming Dynasty during the Jiajing reign. Now, he stood dumbfounded on this bridge, full of historical charm, gazing at the flowing river...。