After Hearing My Scumbag Father’s Inner Thoughts

I opened my eyes in 1975, reborn as the pitiful girl abused by her whole family.

With the golden finger of mind reading, I finally learned that I was just a stepping stone for the heroine of a period novel.

My scumbag father wanted me to go to the countryside in place of my stepsister? I reported him for embezzling public funds.

My wicked stepmother wanted to ruin my reputation? I made her the most despised shrew in the whole compound.

I thought I’d be able to live peacefully after going to the countryside, but I unexpectedly met that cold, handsome veteran soldier.

He cherished and protected me, clearing every obstacle in my path.

Then one day, he cornered me against the wall. “I’ve waited for you so long. Don’t you think you should give me a proper status?”