Poisoned by the Impe

The clouds were tinged with the first blush of dawn. She pushed herself up with both hands, trying to sit up, but she realized that her clothes felt different from usual. This outfit wasn't hers at all, and this style...,That person didn't think so much, his mind was filled with only one sentence, he would be the son-in-law of the prime minister in the future.,He was a staunch materialist, never believing in time travel. To him, time travel was nothing but fiction. But... how could he explain the situation now。