Tales from the Seventies

The moment Li Wen opened her eyes, the world spun around her, and she toppled straight onto the ground.

While unconscious, Li Wen absorbed the memories of a tiny three-year-old girl.

This was a poor and backward era, with a work-point system and ration coupons. No one had enough to eat, and every family was dirt poor.

Li Wen couldn’t help cursing the damn System. All she’d done was complain that the casual home-decorating game hadn’t been updated in a year. Was there really any need to send her to this era to suffer? Luckily, it had given her a golden finger too, giving her something to look forward to.