Zhi Li's 25th Book

The moment she opened her eyes, she found herself in the 1970s, before spring had arrived.

She was ready to fall apart, but then she discovered she had a space where she could grow crops, and Liang Qian finally felt a little more at ease.

But what kind of story was this? She’d become a married woman the moment she arrived, with a roguishly handsome husband and a grandmother who openly played favorites. Maybe it wasn’t so bad after all.

The white lotus couldn’t stand how good Qin Shen was to Liang Qian. She wished Liang Qian would get beaten eight hundred times a day by that fierce man.

“Qianqian’s a bit bad-tempered, and she’s delicate, so she can’t do much work. You’ll have to be patient with her.”

The man didn’t even look her way. “What’s it to you?”

Their little life was going pretty well, until one day, several military jeeps pulled up outside their home…

Liang Qian: …