But if you agree...

She is not willing to go on blind dates in modern society, so she goes back to ancient times and accepts an arranged marriage just to save face for the empress dowager?

This sacrifice is too great!

Xia Daohua was so annoyed that she simply moved into the guest room of "Pu Ji Rescue".

"Puji Rescue" has been officially handed over to the little princess, and Xia Daohua only comes to take a look occasionally.

The young princess later developed the free dormitory of "Puji Rescue" into a low-cost inn, but the qualifications for staying there needed to be reviewed.

Xia Daohua moved into the VIP room reserved for her by the little princess and was speechless.

I never dreamed that I would come to an ancient time that did not exist in history and encounter a forced marriage.

After hiding in "Pu Ji Rescue" for a while, Xia Daohua's acquaintances couldn't find her, so she could barely have a few days of peace and quiet.

It’s the season when the golden osmanthus fragrance fills the air again.

Xia Daohua opened a jar of osmanthus wine. Worried, she poured it out by herself and drank the whole jar without realizing it.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a blinding white on the ceiling.

"Daohua, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Xia Daohua was startled when she heard the familiar voice. She looked over and saw the friend she had been drinking with the night before her time travel standing by her side, their faces filled with anxiety and concern.

Did she travel back through time?

"How long have I been lying there?"

"Not long, almost two days and two nights. The doctor said you're allergic to seafood and have a bit of alcohol poisoning. Don't drink so much anymore!"

"supermarket……"

"Supermarket, if you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it! The boss is actually being kind, he's worried that you'll end up losing a lot of money..."

Xia Daohua gently contacted the space supermarket in her consciousness, quietly put her fingers into the sleeve of her hospital gown, and touched a hard object. She held it in her palm and saw that it was an exquisitely shaped little golden pig, only half the size of a peanut nougat.

She smiled faintly and said, "I won't sell it in the supermarket anymore. When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll treat the boss to a meal and apologize to him."