[Not writing this yet]
When you first meet, you've just transmigrated and are slaughtering a pig to make ends meet when someone barges in and stops you.
The other person says, "Odd changes, even stays the same."
"...The sign tells you which quadrant. Move aside, you're blocking my pig."
You think they're another transmigrator, but it turns out they're reborn, and they grab your hand to tell you so.
In your last life, they were your husband. Now they want to court you all over again.
You: ...
A year later, the dynasty is in turmoil. You figure you should run before things go south. To your surprise, the other person has already packed their bags and come up with several suggestions.
"East is the sea, so we can sail away. West is the desert, with a few small countries that are great for sightseeing. North is a bit difficult. The emperor's uncle has had troops stationed there for a long time, so it's dangerous. But the scenery up north is lovely too, and perfect for skiing."
"My lady, which would you prefer?"
You: ...What about south?
"It's full of miasma and divided among powerful clans, so it's quite dangerous. Of course, I know none of that would faze you."
Then the other person adds, "Actually, it's not bad. There's lots of delicious fruit."
The realm has been in turmoil for more than three years. The people are suffering, barely able to survive, and in the end, you can't stand watching any longer.
You return home, and before you can say a word, the other person seems to read your mind.
"I knew you had a kind heart, my lady. I've already made the plans."
"...What plans?"
"A rebellion."
You: "...?"
Shang Min: "The heavens are dead; the Yellow Heaven shall rise. Have kings and generals always been born to their stations?"
"The oppressed people have waited long enough to rise up! Marxist philosophy has finally arrived at the moment to shine!"
You: "…"
Now you're really curious what you did to him in your last life.
His plan is good, but he still doesn't know you well enough.
You, Lin Qingyue, female, were a science prodigy before you transmigrated.
You have a photographic memory and incredible practical skills.
You once tried to build a nuclear weapon by hand based on a textbook description, but the authorities intervened at the last minute. Even so, putting together a few cannons or memorizing some weapon blueprints is no problem for you.
But you also don't know
that in his last life, you fought oppression, burned yourself out, and spent your entire life striving for revolution and your ideals, only to be killed by someone in the end.
After you died, he kept vigil by your side, buried himself in politics, and then single-handedly brought down that rotten dynasty.
Now that he's been given another chance, he'll shield you from every storm.
So you can live a happy life.
Content warning: The heroine is an idealist and a reformer.
The hero is on his second life, and he saves the heroine.
Theme: Strive to be your best and change the world.