The entire family has traveled through time, bringing with them a tale of triumph, farming, sweetness, and familial love. Lin Sangqian finds herself, along with her parents, transported into an impoverished household, where they are bullied daily by insufferable relatives. But none of that matters—she possesses an extraordinary system that gives her the edge. Her parents are both masters of their respective crafts, and Lin herself is an exceptional cook and a skilled physician. Wealth and prosperity are within their grasp. And as if that weren’t enough, she becomes the cherished darling of her three brothers, with their business flourishing and money pouring in. Just when life couldn’t get any sweeter, a mysterious and handsome gentleman appears before Lin Sangqian. “I can tell you’re the pillar of strength. Mind if I hold onto you?” “Do you wish for an embrace, my dear?” The enigmatic man smiles gently. “What I desire is far more than just that…”
"Where's that wretched girl? Hurry up and bring her out to me!"
"Sister-in-law, you want to sell my daughter to that old miser? Keep dreaming!"
"Oh, so you’ve grown bold today, haven’t you? Daring to talk back to me now?"
"Shameless woman! Get out of my house this instant!"
"I don't care what you say. Today you must hand over that wretched girl. The Wang family is waiting!"
What on earth was going on?
Lin Sangqian had just opened her eyes, still groggy, when she heard two women quarreling outside. One of the voices sounded very much like her mother's. But hadn’t her mother gone years without raising her voice to anyone?
She struggled to sit up in bed, and when she saw her surroundings, her pupils contracted in shock. The place was almost bare, with nothing but a bed and an old, worn cabinet. There was even a hole in the roof, large enough for a basin.
She looked down and saw that she was wearing coarse, ancient-style clothing. The strangest thing was her body—her hands and feet were small, as though she were only about ten years old.
Her mind buzzed. A terrifying thought occurred to her—had she transmigrated, just like in those novels?
Yes, she remembered—the plane crash...
Just then, she heard a jumble of hurried footsteps outside.
A thickset, brutish woman burst in. Seeing Lin Sangqian, she sneered, "So here you are, you little wretch, hiding in this room! Come with me, now!"
A frail-looking woman rushed in after her,