The Springtime of the ’70s

Seeing that all rebirth novels follow the same formula, can't they come up with something different? Nine and a half out of ten are about wicked relatives, awful mistresses, and the female protagonist constantly changing herself to fight off these awful characters—it's so boring.

I wish there were an afterlife, and that my life could be reversed like the protagonist in the story.

The female lead's younger sister is so stupid. She doesn't trust her own sister, but she trusts a man instead. Is she out of her mind?

Every single one of the female protagonist's classmates in the author's story is jealous of her dating handsome boys. Even her friends eventually turn against her out of jealousy. They're all just obsessed with romance; it's so unrealistic, unbelievably fake... I can't stand it anymore! Ugh!

A book full of rambling and frustrating moments; even skipping around makes it unreadable.

Others start cooking before they even get out of bed. They can freely use their food—flour, eggs, oil—and if they don't sneak a bite, they're not really hungry. This person even threatened to cook another meal and then said they weren't going to cook anymore, claiming they were too busy to go to the mountains with their grandfather. At Grandpa Luo's house, they ended up not cooking.

I read more than ten chapters, but I couldn't continue. 😥 It was too frustrating.

Is another unpleasant romantic entanglement for the male lead about to appear?

I guess I read a fake 1970s book! There were even guesthouses included?! Seriously?!

Is this really the 1970s? No food ration coupons needed for meals? No meat ration coupons needed for meat? I seriously suspect this is a fictional 1970s!