Bring It On! You Want to Send Me to the Countryside? No Way!

[Transmigration + Stepmother + Pocket Dimension + Friendship + Brothers]

When I transmigrated, the original owner was hanging from a beam, taking her last breath.

My stepsister put on a show of concern and urged me to take her place in the countryside. “Little sister, the air is so fresh out there.”

My stepmother grinned as she snipped the rope beneath my feet. “Taking your sister’s place is your good fortune.”

My father watched coldly over his tea. “Stop dawdling. I’m sending you to the station tomorrow morning.”

I pulled the hemp rope from around my neck and sneered. “Fine. I’ll go in her place.”

Then I turned around and reported my stepsister’s age as two years older to the armed forces office.

“Trying to dodge the assignment to the countryside? Your whole family can get ready to rot in prison!”