Pretending to Be a Little Waif: Petting Wolves and Gabbing in the Sixties

[Period setting + self-interest + scheming beauty + everyone’s darling + spirit spring space + raising wolf cubs]

In the early 1960s, Lin Xingmang woke up in a dark cellar.

After transmigrating, the top-tier agent from her previous life became a pitiful girl who had nearly been forced into a ghost marriage by her stepmother.

She didn’t want to dwell on the bloody battles of her past life. This time, all she wanted was somewhere peaceful, with enough to eat and warm clothes.

She knocked out her wicked family, awakened the Shanhai Spirit Realm, emptied their belongings, and sent her stepsister off to the harshest farm as payback. Then she took her compensation money and headed to the countryside in the northwest, free as a bird from then on.

She thought she was simply trading one hard life for another.

She never expected the northwest to have cistanche she could sell for money, or that the spirit spring would raise mutated Tan sheep. Least of all did she expect that the little wolf cub she casually rescued would grow into a wolf king guarding her home, or that the rugged male lead, a mountain patrolman, would become a top military figure in the capital.

A green-tea educated youth and a parade of awful relatives kept showing up, plotting how to take advantage of her.

Lin Xingmang stroked the wolf king in her arms as she looked over the mountain of supplies in her space, quietly enjoying the show.

In front of outsiders, she was a delicate female educated youth sent to the countryside, who neither fought for anything nor had the strength to lift a finger.

She was only pretending.

But everyone believed her, and before long she had become the whole village’s lucky star and the bright moon in the heart of the cold-faced, rugged man.