Ye Sangrou had only had a little to drink. When she woke up, she had transmigrated into a book set in the 1970s.
Since she was here, she might as well make the best of it. With plenty to eat and drink, time to spare, mountains and rivers to enjoy, and adorable children around, life was heavenly.
What? Someone was jealous and spreading rumors? No problem. Ye Sangrou pulled over the husband she'd just acquired and said, "I'm being bullied~"
What? Bad people were coming to cause trouble? No problem. Ye Sangrou pulled over the husband she'd just acquired and said, "I'm so scared~"
But everyone knew Ye Sangrou could handle herself with both pen and sword, and was a force to be reckoned with.
But Liang Qi insisted, "My wife is terribly timid. Don't scare her!"
Ye Sangrou: "I'm not gentle, and I'm a little wicked. So what!"
Liang Qi: "I like you not being gentle and being a little wicked. So what!"
