My next book will be The 1970s: Remarrying My Late Husband's Comrade. Please add it to your favorites!
Yun Tang was a once-in-a-century genius of the Mystical Sect, but after failing to survive her tribulation, she woke up inside a novel as the short-lived, long-lost biological daughter who dies young.
To change her fate, she started an online fortune-telling livestream.
At first, it was nothing special. But before long...
Viewer A: "Master, where did I lose my three-piece gold jewelry set? I need it for my wedding."
Yun Tang: "Are you sure you want to go through with this wedding?"
Viewer A: "Of course! My boyfriend's family has already paid the bride price."
Yun Tang: "Once you find out how the jewelry bought with that bride price went missing, you won't think that way anymore."
Following the streamer's directions, Viewer A went to look for it. The jewelry had gone missing like that? She called off the wedding on the spot!
Viewer B: "Master, my girlfriend and I have been dating online for ages. When would be a good time for us to meet?"
Yun Tang: "To be honest, you see each other every day. Why don't you turn around and take a look?"
Viewer B turned around and discovered that his online girlfriend was actually his own son???
He immediately grabbed a stick, ready to give his son a good beating.
Yun Tang: "He actually had his reasons for doing this."
After hearing his son's explanation, Viewer B chose to forgive him instead???
Viewer C: "Master, my daughter has a high fever that won't go down, and her whole body hurts. Did she encounter something evil?"
Yun Tang: "Look under your child's grandma's bed."
Viewer C moved the bed and uncovered her mother-in-law's shocking secret.
She turned to her husband and said, "Divorce! Right now!"
Once the livestream became a huge hit, netizens realized this wasn't a fortune-telling stream at all. It was a gossip club.
So much juicy gossip! Everyone was a little raccoon bouncing around in the melon patch!
Preorder: The 1970s: Remarrying My Late Husband's Comrade
Qin Shuang grew up poor. To save money for her younger brother's education, she willingly sold herself into servitude.
On the day she left home, her brother knelt before her and swore that once he passed the imperial examinations, he would come redeem her.
Qiu Shuang waited and waited. Later, her brother did indeed pass the exams and kept his promise by buying back her freedom. But in order to curry favor with the powerful, he turned around and offered her as a concubine to a wealthy family.
As she died amid the infighting in the inner household, Qin Shuang finally understood: If you don't look out for yourself, Heaven and Earth will punish you.
If she got another life, she would live it for herself and enjoy it.
When she woke again, she had arrived in the 1970s.
This was the world of a storybook. Her new identity was a widow whose husband had just died. Her in-laws were cruel, her sisters-in-law made life difficult for her, and she was ultimately abused to death.
Having barely managed to survive, Qin Shuang didn't want to die, or to live another miserable life.
She quietly set her sights on the officer who had brought her husband's remains home.
On a spring night that was warm one moment and chilly the next, the young widow raised a hand to tousle her hair. Her sleeve fell back, revealing purplish bruises on her wrist. With grief for her late husband in her eyes, she told the man across from her, "I want to go to the military district and stay where he fought. Take me with you."
Her husband's comrade was silent for a long time, but finally nodded. "All right."
For the first time in either of her lives, Qin Shuang had done something bad. And now she was starting to enjoy it.
As he lay dying, his comrade had clasped Lu Tingzheng's hand and entrusted him with looking after his wife back home.
Lu Tingzheng solemnly promised to honor his dying wish. When he brought the fallen soldier's remains home, he also met his comrade's beloved wife.
He kept his promise, agreeing to every request she made.
She said she wanted to see the military district. He agreed.
She said she didn't want anyone to know she was a soldier's widow. He agreed.
She said she wanted to earn her own keep and work as his housekeeper to repay him. He agreed to that, too.
But...
Why did she look at him so strangely?
Why did she have to stand so close just to serve him a meal?
Theme: Do good deeds, and good will come back to you.
It doesn't matter if the romance is romantic or not. Isn't this bad?
Brother, if you can write, then write well. If you don't want to, don't be a mess. What are you doing in the last two chapters?
I remember visiting the graves of martyrs when I was a child. At that time, I didn't quite understand the meaning of martyrs. Later, when I studied history, I realized that every inch of the mountains and rivers is filled with blood, and the bones of loyalty are buried everywhere in the mountains.
Is this over? What, it hurts the readers so much.
It's a bit anticlimactic, and the ending is rushed.
It's so sudden. Is it a bad ending?
啊啊啊啊求志愿军英魂回国的番外…至少…至少让他们亲眼看看这个盛世啊…
The ending feels a bit rushed
It is a pity that there are many people who forget their roots, forget those things that were bullied by others, praise other countries for how good they are, and forget that the peace of the mountains and rivers of our motherland today was obtained by our ancestors with their own flesh and blood.
... Are you a loser?