In 2025, on the rooftop, the mobile phone battery is only 3% left. He Fangfei was about to delete the blind date app that her mother forced her to download.
The next second, the phone exploded.
When she opened her eyes again, she was trapped in nothingness, with a "screen" hanging in front of her: In 1983, it was snowing heavily in a small northeastern town. A woman who looked exactly like her was kneeling on the ground, being held down by her mother-in-law as she poured incense and ash water.
"If you haven't laid eggs after three years of marriage, what else could it be if you're not sick?"
She shouted: "Don't drink it! It's poisonous!"
The woman on the screen suddenly raised her head: "Who? Who is talking?"
He Fangfei looked at a line of words that jumped out of the darkness: "SMS message sent successfully? 1983.12.18." She finally understood that this was not time travel, but communication across time and space. And the woman in front of her is not herself. She is the original cannon fodder in a sadistic novel who is about to have everything taken away from her and end up freezing to death on the street.
What's worse is that the reborn cousin is already on the way.
He Fangfei took a deep breath.
"Listen, from today on, I will save you and you will live for me."
