[Slice of life] [There is a storage space, but it's only for storing supplies] [No logic]
*Sweet-on-the-outside, dark-within heroine vs. fake bad-boy-turned-sweet male lead
After her parents died, Lin Anyan was soon killed by her hypocritical uncle. But just when all seemed lost, she was reborn in 1970s China.
She died, and her neighbor, the boy next door, went mad.
In an unfamiliar era with an unfamiliar identity, and free of backstabbing and awful relatives, she could happily take it easy.
After living a second life, all she wanted was to be a lazy couch potato. But reality was too harsh, and she accidentally discovered that she was the villainess in someone else's book.
NO, NO, NO. If you want to fight, fight among yourselves! What does it have to do with me? Isn't it nicer to sit back and watch?
I'm warning you, stay away from me.
But... it seemed she'd gotten a little too carried away.
Lin Anyan stared in horror as the man held her tight in his arms. “You've been living the good life, but have you ever thought about how I feel?”
His tone was unbearably aggrieved, and his face, buried in the hollow of her neck and hidden by shadows, was terribly grim.
Lin Anyan was completely confused.
Wait, big guy, what exactly are we to each other? Why are you holding me like this?
But although she said that, she was quickly made to eat her words.
Lin Anyan rubbed her aching waist while the man held her in his arms. “Tell me, what exactly are we to each other?”
The young woman was left speechless. “Whimper... I was wrong, I was wrong.”
