Jia Xibei never expected to follow the latest trend and transmigrate. As soon as she arrived, she became a married woman with a six-year-old son. Her husband, whom she had married, had joined the army six years ago and had not been heard from since. None of that mattered. Jia Xibei was sure she could make a good life for herself and her son. Through hard work, her life grew more and more comfortable. Then her missing husband reappeared, though he didn't seem to remember her. By coincidence, she didn't recognize him either.
He said, "Have we met before, miss?"
She thought his way of hitting on a woman was hopelessly old-fashioned, so she denied it outright. "No, we haven't! You must have mistaken me for someone else."
She had no idea that a graceful silhouette often appeared in his dreams. He could never make out her face, and every time he woke, he felt as though he had lost something precious.
She only wanted to farm in peace and enjoy a leisurely country life. She didn't want to get involved in any conflicts. But... everyone has a path of their own...
