The 1980s: Reborn as the Heroine’s Wicked Stepsister

[Transmigrate into a book + military marriage + portable space + traditional Chinese medicine + fake and real heiresses + play the pig to eat the tiger + mutual redemption]

Su Mianmian, a postgraduate student at a university of Chinese medicine, wakes up to find she’s transmigrated into a period novel as a scheming, malicious cannon-fodder villainess. From the start, she’s drugged and trapped in a dilapidated woodshed!

According to the original story, by dawn her reputation will be ruined. Her parasitic stepmother will sell her to an old widower for a 300-yuan bride price, and she’ll eventually freeze to death in the dead of winter.

Luckily, there’s a man nearby who’s been drugged too. He has broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs, and he’s a powerful military commander who can pull strings across the entire military district!

With nowhere else to turn, Su Mianmian grabs the man by the thigh. “Comrade, if we don’t get married to settle this, I’ll report you for being a hooligan!”

She assumes this will be a marriage of convenience, with each getting what they want. But when faced with her greedy, parasitic stepmother and her outwardly innocent stepsister who’s hiding ulterior motives, Su Mianmian fights back with the document proving she was sold, then uses her military dependent status to clear political screening and carve out a path for herself.

With an ancestral jade necklace, she unlocks a portable space containing a thousand acres of medicinal fields, a peerless spiritual spring, and lost texts on traditional Chinese medicine. From a junior nurse to a miracle doctor accompanying the troops, Su Mianmian thrives in the 1980s.

She thinks she’s only supposed to be a shield. But the reborn, icy commander who once said, “If she doesn’t fit in, make her disappear,” not only quietly takes care of all her enemies, but also starts looking at her in a rather different way.

One night, Lu Yanzhou pulls her into his arms, dark flames surging in his eyes. “Wifey, now that you’ve cured my hidden ailment, shouldn’t we answer the organization’s call and have an heir?”