Reborn in the 1960s: A Research Prodigy’s Road to Revenge

I wake up as Zhao Sufang, a country wife in the 1960s who was so downtrodden she jumped into a well.

I look at my four children, gaunt with hunger, and the villagers outside the window pointing and whispering.

I fish out the jade bangle the original owner hid before jumping into the well, then take the kids straight to the county cultural relics office.

“Comrade, it’s an heirloom. I’d like to trade it for a job.”

Three days later, I’m a permanent employee at the cultural center, and the kids are eating government-provided meals.

Just as I’m planning to lie flat and raise the kids, my husband, an officer who supposedly “died in the line of duty,” suddenly comes home

Looking at his shrewish mother, whom I’ve put firmly in her place, and the children who’ve made something of themselves, his gaze turns intense.

“Sufang? Who are you, really…?”