Reborn in the 1960S: I Have a Pocket Dimension, So I Have Nothing to Fear

[Transmigrate into a Book + Pocket Dimension + Medicine + Cherished by Everyone + Expert + Military Marriage + Face-Slapping] Liu Qingxue accidentally tumbled down a flight of stairs. When she came to, she was stunned to discover she'd been reborn in the 1960s, an era when people lacked enough food and warm clothes. She had also been reborn in the body of a little madwoman who shared her name. To make matters worse, she'd become a minor character who was destined to die young. What a disgrace. She was a martial arts instructor, for crying out loud. How could she have fallen down the stairs by accident? She fell, and managed to get herself killed. Fine, she was dead. But who could have guessed she'd be reborn? If she had to be reborn, why couldn't she have landed in a better era? She was genuinely afraid of starving to death in the 1960s. A thrilling start: buried alive, with biased grandparents and a heartless second uncle. Since she was already here, what else could she do? Make the most of it. But why did this man keep following her? Was he some kind of pervert? She'd beat him up first and ask questions later. Leng Shaohan, what was going on? Had the woman everyone said was his wife just hit him? He touched his eye and winced in pain, then turned to his buddy beside him. "Did my wife just hit me?" Looking at Leng Shaohan's two black eyes, Fang Chen struggled to hold back his laughter. "No, no. Brother Han, you just accidentally ran into her fist." Then he clutched his stomach and burst out laughing.