The 1970s: I Stole the Original Heroine's Fortune, and Now Heaven's in a Panic

When I was seven, I learned that my younger cousin would find a heaven-defying pocket dimension.

So I struck first, snatched the jade pendant, and tied Mom and Dad to me.

To outsiders, my dad was a lazy, greedy, good-for-nothing. At home, he was a devoted wife-protector.

My mom seemed like a timid pushover, but in reality, she was a planner with a terrifyingly cool head.

Our whole family was bound together. We farmed and made money, and just as life was starting to improve...

My cousin awakened a plant-based ability. Her eyes red, she said:

“You stole my fate.”

I just smiled. “Fate never writes down anyone's name.”