An 85-Year-Old Woman Transmigrates into a Partial Mother-in-Law in the 1970s

What the heck? I was an 85-year-old woman who had lived a full life and died peacefully, only to transmigrate into the body of a biased, nasty mother-in-law in some bygone era.

What am I supposed to do, look after myself? I'm a little short on money right now, and this biased old mother-in-law meets a rather tragic end. Maybe I should try to become a good mother-in-law instead? Get on my eldest daughter-in-law's good side?

I decided to do it and immediately packed up everything I owned to move in with my daughter-in-law.

Then there was my original body's younger son, who was a real headache. He gets reported for drug trafficking and sentenced to death.

Well, I might as well bring him along.

Forget it, I'll pack him up and take him with me too.