I refuse to believe it. I'm a modern, 21st-century person who transmigrated here. How could I fail to make it in this godforsaken place? Reality gave me a brutal face-slapping instead. The girls in the village are married off by their teens, but not a single suitor has come to ask for Niannian's hand. It's all because of her awful family. Her mother is timid and meek, never even speaking loudly, and never makes decisions about anything. Her father favors sons over daughters, and has ruined her life. Niannian is at her wit's end. Oh heavens, could someone please marry me? I want to get out of here
