After waking up, Wei Aiguo felt as if his whole body had come back to life.

He began to wander around this vibrant place.

He struck the pole, and a whole bunch of dates fell down with a clatter. He picked one up and popped it into his mouth.

His wife mailed him these dates. His comrades all said they had never eaten such good dates.

Wei Aiguo went to pick apples and bayberries. There were vineyards and flower fields; the fragrance of the flowers was wonderful, and the blossoms were beautiful. There were fish in the pond, crops in the fields… and many other things he didn't recognize, but he recognized this patch of land beneath his feet—it was all ginseng…

After Song Yan got up and washed up, he waited for Wei Aiguo to come back after he had wandered around enough.

"Wife, are you a fairy or a goddess?" That was Wei Aiguo's first question.

Song Yan: "I am a human. It's just that I encountered a person with extraordinary abilities."

“You…” Wei Aiguo hesitated.

"Ask whatever you want!" Song Yan said.

"Are you Song Yan? I mean, has it always been you I've known?" Wei Aiguo was a little hesitant to ask.

"Why do you ask that?" Song Yan felt that since Wei Aiguo asked that question, he must have some suspicions.

"If I hadn't seen the scene here, I wouldn't have thought much of it. Think back to what I said back then..." That girl who wouldn't let me touch her for another man is different from my current wife, who is smart, capable, and disdainful of He Jianian. "You're not the same person as before."

"Let's start with the owner of this pendant I'm wearing..." Song Yan briefly recounted her past life, how she came to be here, and how the space appeared. Song Yan recounted everything she could remember, skipping over the fact that it was a book.

Song Yan said he came from the future.

Wei Aiguo understood; Song, the educated youth from back then, had died because of that fall.

"It's like being resurrected from a dead body!" Wei Aiguo asked.

Song Yan said, "It should be about the same! But the old man said that these things depend on chance. I don't know what kind of chance led the old man to find the young educated youth, Song Yan, who died young."

The implication behind Wei Aiguo and Song Yan's words: "Was Song, the educated youth, destined to die young?"

"Yes! If I hadn't come, you would have become a widower after only three days of marriage, and my legs would have been crippled."

Actually, I can set bones, but no one can believe me! Besides, if I said I could set bones, I couldn't explain why I could.

So I went to Lao Han. I secretly helped him out. Then my pendant started to heat up.

I don't know why he had a fever, but I was able to get in. However, it was very small at the time, and there was no spring. Whether I treated the sick and saved lives, or took things from the space and gave them away, it grew larger.

“You said Mother’s legs were originally supposed to be crippled! What do you mean by ‘originally’?” Wei Aiguo said.

Wei Aiguo is very perceptive.

Song Yan: "Well, I know a little about the fates of the people around Song Yan."

There are also several major historical trends. For example, I know that the college entrance examination will be reinstated.

Wei Aiguo: "So you've been making me study all this time. I've wasted all your efforts." Wei Aiguo couldn't help but hug his wife with his uninjured hand. "Wife, what would have happened to me if you hadn't come?"

Song Yan: "Your mother's legs were crippled, so you couldn't join the army."

You and Li Yuanzhao became acquainted and developed feelings for each other. Li Yuanzhao discovered something amiss, and the enemy agents tried to silence you. You died saving her.

Wei Aiguo looked at Song Yan in surprise.

"I don't think it's just affection. It could be true love, otherwise, why would you risk your life? So... that day when I saw you two inside... I just..." Actually, Song Yan understood that it was probably due to their position; visually...

Wei Aiguo: "What true love? That's nonsense. You are the most important person to me. In order to make you live a better and happier life, I decided to let go... But I'm so heartbroken. For those few days, I couldn't eat or sleep."

I...I thought, that night, that was the last day you were my wife...I thought, even though you're gone, I still have Yueyue, I'll raise our daughter well...But...I thought..."

Wei Aiguo couldn't continue. The thought of being all alone was unbearable. He clung tightly to Song Yan, and another long silence fell between them…

Wei Aiguo's voice was muffled, "If something had happened to me, what would have become of my mother, Wei An, and Wei Ping?"

The original story ended too tragically, Song Yan continued, "Wei Ping died because of stomach pain and the heavy snow. His mother couldn't bear the shock and soon..."

Li Yuanzhao raised Wei An.

Mentioning Wei Ping's stomachache, Wei Aiguo suddenly realized that people usually don't take a child's stomachache seriously. Wei Ping didn't just have a simple stomachache; he had an incarcerated hernia, which could be life-threatening. It was Song Yan who saved Wei Ping… Now Wei Aiguo understood everything.

"It's so good to have you! I don't know how lucky I am to have met you!" Wei Aiguo is now extremely grateful.

Wei Aiguo glanced outside unintentionally, "We've both eaten and slept, isn't it fully light outside yet?"

“Once you’re inside, as long as you don’t pay attention to the outside world, time outside doesn’t stop, but it passes very slowly. Only when you’re constantly paying attention to what’s happening outside will time be in sync with you,” Song Yan said.

"Why do you have so many headscarves here?" Wei Aiguo asked.

“There were originally 200, but I offered you 100 to sell. You were so strict with me back then, and you kept scaring me. So these 100 have just been sitting here,” Song Yan said.

"I never imagined you could hide everything." You can even hide yourself! Wei Aiguo was very troubled at the time because he couldn't hit or scold his wife, and she wouldn't listen to his advice.