The 1970S: After I Dumped Him, the Young Master Was Trapped in the Same Day

Winter, 1975. Heavy snow seals off Red Star Brigade. Shi Nian thought she'd be heartbroken on the day she called off her engagement. But she didn't cry or make a scene. She calmly returned the keepsake and turned away into the snowstorm. She didn't know that from the moment she turned her back, Lu Yuanheng had been plunged into an endless hell. He was trapped forever on the day he had proposed breaking off their engagement. On the first day, he smirked by the fire at the educated youth station, thinking that returning to the city tomorrow would be a fresh start. On the hundredth day, he began to panic. He tried to grab her hand, but all he got in return was the cold, unfamiliar gaze she might give a stranger. On the ten-thousandth day, the once-arrogant young heir of a powerful Beijing family had been worn down into a rugged man who could do just about anything. He learned to repair a tractor with one hand, earn a full day's work points, and even memorize textbooks on math, physics, and chemistry that wouldn't be published for another two years. At last, in one of the countless loops, a beam came crashing down toward Shi Nian. Lu Yuanheng rushed forward without hesitation and shielded her small body beneath his own. Blood dripped down as the man's broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted frame trembled faintly. His rough, burning hands gripped her slender waist, his overpowering masculine presence enveloping her completely. His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was so hoarse it barely sounded human, his plea almost humble. “Niannian, I'll give you my life... Please, let me get through today. Will you?” Shi Nian looked at the familiar yet strange man, his eyes wild with obsession, and asked softly, “Who... are you?”