[Mystic Village Girl × Wife-Doting Military Commander, 1v1, Both Chaste, Pocket Dimension + Mysticism + Face-Slapping + Adorable Baby, Pure Sweetness]
Lin Jiuge, the last heir of a school of mysticism, fails her tribulation and wakes up as a village girl in the 1970s whose engagement has just been broken off.
The original owner had been so humiliated that she banged her head against a wall. Lin Jiuge opens her eyes and smiles instead. “Broken off? Couldn't be better.”
Her former fiancé's family is waiting to laugh at her, unaware that she has a yin-yang compass in her palm, a storage talisman around her neck, and a lifetime of ancestral skills at her disposal.
A ghost is haunting the village? One spirit-calming talisman takes care of it. Something's amiss at the arms depot? She scans the area with her compass and roots out an enemy agent.
Most absurd of all, the cold-faced reconnaissance company commander Qin Zheng takes one look at her, and she sees right through him. “Commander, you have three comrades following you.”
Qin Zheng feels a chill run down his back. Those are the three brothers who died in action.
From then on, this materialist officer has his eye on her. “I need your ‘family craft.’”
She joins him in solving supernatural cases, catching spies, and fighting wicked cultivators, eventually going from village girl to secret consultant for the military district.
He takes a bullet for her; she sacrifices years of her life for him.
He confesses awkwardly: “Lin Jiuge, marry me. Not because you saved my life, but because I can't live without you.”
She smiles. “Finish the canned food in my storage talisman first, then we'll talk.”
Later, when she's pregnant with twins, a fragment of her compass turns into two jade pendants for their children to wear for protection.
He asks, “Where did you really come from?”
Leaning against his shoulder, she replies, “From your heart.”
