Fortune-Telling My Way Through the 1980s

Historical setting + strong heroine + fortune-telling + strong hero + a touch of horror + supernatural + entirely made up!

(The heroine is a little Taoist who knows nothing about love, is rather dense, and is a bit of a lecher. The hero is a clingy, sweet little puppy.)

In her previous life, Song Xile was an obscure little Taoist.

The old Taoist who took her in seemed fairly capable, but she had only learned the barest basics.

Whenever the old man tried to tell her fortune… he would remember she didn’t even have a birth date to go by and could only sigh.

“This is a bloody mess! What kind of person doesn’t even leave behind their birth date? So careless! You’re bound to get what’s coming to you!”

“Damn it!” The old man didn’t swear quite so crudely in front of Song Xile.

“Flower! I have a feeling you’re in great danger! Be careful when you go out this time! Wear this talisman at all times. Don’t take it off for even a moment, understand?”

Before she left this time, the old man studied her face by lamplight for three nights and came to one conclusion.

She was in great danger!

He said the same thing every time she went down the mountain!

So this time, she didn’t take him seriously either.

Then something really did happen.

The plane crashed from an altitude of two thousand meters.

When she woke up, she had become the nineteen-year-old newlywed woman named Song Xile, who had been married for just one month, according to the man talking to her.