In her previous life, Lin Wei was an undercover police officer who got close to mob boss Zhou Zhen to gather evidence.
The night her identity was exposed, he said with red-rimmed eyes, "Don't blame me." After shooting her with his own hand, he took his own life with a bullet.
When she opened her eyes again, Lin Wei had become a capitalist's educated youth in 1972, fresh from giving birth to twins.
The familiar man sat beside the earthen bed: Zhou Zhen, now a notorious village hoodlum.
Awkwardly holding a crying baby, he said to her in a rough voice, "Mom, have some chicken soup to build up your strength."
The gun calluses from the hand that killed me in my past life were still on his fingers, yet now he gently wiped soup from the corner of my mouth.
"Striving System successfully bound!" a mechanical voice rang in my head.
"Newbie mission: Change the diaper of the crying triplets. Reward: one can of formula."
I looked at the man who had killed me in my past life, then at the three hungry children.
Revenge or raising kids?
This damn System is forcing me to choose a life of hard labor...
