The 1980S: Transmigrated as a Mean Big Sister-in-Law? No Worries, My Wicked Mother-in-Law Is My Bestie

After transmigrating, Song Qiuyue found herself in a period novel as the infamous, vicious eldest sister-in-law. The original owner had made everyone’s life miserable. She had forced her third brother-in-law to marry in her place, schemed to send her sister-in-law into a living hell, and even climbed into her younger brother-in-law Lu Zhaoyuan’s bed after her husband died. Now the whole mess had landed in Song Qiuyue’s lap. There was just one silver lining: her supposedly cheap mother-in-law was also a transmigrator, and a legitimate eldest daughter at that. Facing the Lu family, who wanted nothing more than to throw her out, Song Qiuyue calmly negotiated. “I have a way to make up for what I did.” Lu Zhaoyuan’s gaze was cold and sharp. “You’d better not try any more tricks.” Everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. Instead, she tore into scumbags, outwitted the worst kind of relatives, and quietly led the whole family to prosperity with her clothing design skills. She even got the Lu family’s youngest daughter into school and rescued her third brother-in-law from the hardships of the Great Northern Wilderness. The Lu family’s life grew better and better, and even those who had once hated her gradually softened toward her. Only Lu Zhaoyuan’s gaze changed from cold scrutiny to scorching intensity. When the original owner’s family came back to force her into marriage, he pulled her behind him and shielded her. “Lay a hand on her, and you’ll have to get past me first.” But Song Qiuyue was focused on her career and waved off the idea. “We’re purely comrades in the revolutionary cause.” Until, just before he was due to leave, he pinned her against the wall and rasped, “Song Qiuyue, I don’t want to be your comrade.” Behind them, the entire Lu family silently held up signs. “Say yes!”