Zhao Zhenzhu thought that after raising the child, her suffering would finally be over.

Unexpectedly, her son, Zhou Jiakai, became a murderer as soon as he came of age. Her daughter, Zhou Yunyun, was sold to a remote mountain village by her husband's family when she was just eighteen, becoming the wife of a violent old bachelor.

The ending was predictable: Zhou Yunyun died of domestic violence just a few days after her marriage.

"Zhao Zhenzhu" went mad, poisoned her husband's family, and then jumped into the river to commit suicide.

This dream was like a TV series, with one episode "playing" every now and then.

At first, Zhao Zhenzhu didn't pay much attention to it; it was just a dream, probably because she had been under a lot of work pressure lately.

But this dream felt so real.

Each time "Zhao Zhenzhu" appears with wounds in her dreams, Zhao Zhenzhu will wake up with the same wounds in the same places. Even the pain is exactly the same.

What alarmed Zhao Zhenzhu the most was the white jade gourd pendant hanging from "Zhao Zhenzhu's" neck with a red string.

Zhao Zhenzhu has an identical pendant.

This pendant appeared in Zhao Zhenzhu's palm the next morning after she had a dream one night when she was sixteen.

Zhao Zhenzhu forgot the details of her dream; she only remembered a woman's voice saying to her, "This space is mine and yours too. You must live well."

More than 20 years have passed.

With her newfound power, Zhao Zhenzhu lived up to women's expectations, transforming from a poor mountain village girl into a Chinese female tycoon with a net worth of hundreds of billions.

Six months ago, Zhao Zhenzhu spent nine figures to go to Jiuhua Mountain to have Master Yiye interpret her dream.

Master Yiye only said one sentence: "Like a dream, yet not a dream, past life and present life."

Zhao Zhenzhu asked again, but Master Yiye closed his eyes and remained silent.

Zhao Zhenzhu returned home dejectedly, inwardly cursing Master Yiye to the core.

Everyone says that Master Yiye is a "living immortal." In her opinion, she doesn't know if the title of "living immortal" is true or not, but the title of "money basket" is well-deserved.

Just one sentence, eight words, cost her over 100 million!

Although Zhao Zhenzhu has more money than she could ever spend in several lifetimes, it still hurts to spend it like this. The cost-effectiveness is too low.

That's not all. Last month, Master Yiye sent a letter to Zhao Zhenzhu.

In the letter, Master Yiye instructed Zhao Zhenzhu to donate half of her family fortune and then go to Jiuhua Mountain to find him. Otherwise, Zhao Zhenzhu would only have six months to live at most.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Zhenzhu was so angry that she almost threw down the letter and rushed to Mount Jiuhua to give Master Yiye a good scolding.

Aside from some hardship before she turned sixteen, Zhao Zhenzhu had a special ability to protect her later on, so she lived a very comfortable life. After turning thirty, she started taking care of her health and everything else. Now she's in great health and has a good appetite, so why didn't she live more than six months to live?

Zhao Zhenzhu suspected that Master Yiye was trying to fleece her again because she had been so pleased with the money he had given her last time, which was why he was making such alarmist statements to scare her.

Zhao Zhenzhu patiently read the letter.

The letter ends with the sentence: You are the person in the dream, and the person in the dream is you. You prospered because of the treasures given to you by the person in your dream; you must do many good deeds to eliminate the obstacles and karmic hindrances of the person in your dream. Otherwise, you must compensate with your lifespan. Remember this well, remember this well.

Zhao Zhenzhu had never mentioned the matter of the space to anyone.

Aside from Zhao Zhenzhu herself, no one else could possibly know that she made her fortune through her spatial abilities.

Master Yiye, however, was able to see the truth in a single sentence.

Zhao Zhenzhu decided to trust Master Yiye this time.

Anyway, having too much money is actually useless.

Even if she donated half of her family fortune, Zhao Zhenzhu would never lack money for the rest of her life.

If Master Yiye is telling the truth, Zhao Zhenzhu will have a clear conscience.

After arranging everything, Zhao Zhenzhu went to Jiuhua Mountain and had a two-hour discussion with Master Yiye.

After returning home, Zhao Zhenzhu made some arrangements.

As Master Yi Ye said, today, this dream has indeed come to an end.

Zhao Zhenzhu committed suicide by jumping into the river.

It's time for her to change her way of life from that of "Zhao Zhenzhu" in her dreams.

Perhaps... when I wake up, everything will be different?

Zhao Zhenzhu clutched the white jade gourd pendant on her chest tightly in her hand and drifted back into sleep.

"Clang! Clang!"

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Zhenzhu was awakened by a commotion.

Looking at the mud wall in front of her, Zhao Zhenzhu habitually reached for the pendant on her chest.

Thankfully, the pendant is still there, the space is still there, and the supplies inside are still there.

After checking the space, Zhao Zhenzhu finally had time to look around.

It was a mud house, the walls were not even plastered with whitewash, making it look dusty. The windows were small, and the window frames were made of wood.

The only bright spot in the room was a set of red lacquered furniture that was about 80% new.

This is the home of "Zhao Zhenzhu" from my dream. She lived in this room from the time she married into the Zhou family until the day she died.

Was she a time traveler or a reincarnated woman? Zhao Zhenzhu was conflicted.

Is it a time-travel story? Zhao Zhenzhu possesses all the original owner's emotions and memories.

Is it a rebirth? Zhao Zhenzhu still retains all the emotions and memories of the 21st century.

A sewing machine by the window caught Zhao Zhenzhu's eye.

Zhao Zhenzhu had dreamt that the original owner of this body possessed exceptional tailoring skills. She had the original owner's memories; she wondered if she had inherited those skills.

As soon as she thought of this, various tailoring techniques came to mind.

Give Zhao Zhenzhu a piece of cloth, and she can make a beautiful dress in just half an hour.

Hahaha... This is incredible! You know, Zhao Zhenzhu didn't know how to make clothes at all before.

It seems Master Yiye wasn't lying to her.

She is Zhao Zhenzhu, and Zhao Zhenzhu is her. She knows everything Zhao Zhenzhu knows, and she hasn't forgotten what she already knows.

This year should be 1979. In a few years, the country will start developing its economy.

With her previous business experience as a foundation, there is still room for growth. This time, she should not be satisfied with being an ordinary rich woman; she should strive to become the richest woman in China.

Zhao Zhenzhu was eager to try.

"Mommy~!" Under the blanket, a little person murmured and snuggled into Zhao Zhenzhu's arms.

Zhao Zhenzhu looked down and a big smile appeared on her face.

This is Zhou Yunyun, Zhao Zhenzhu, oh no, her dear daughter, who is three years old this year.

She also has a son, Zhou Jiakai, who is six years old this year.

By the way, where's your son?

As soon as Zhao Zhenzhu thought of this, some information immediately came to mind.

Yesterday, Zhou Jiakai was taken to town by Zhao Zhenzhu's younger brother, Zhao Tianyu.

Zhao Zhenzhu's family home is in the town.

My mother's father, Zhao Qingshan, was a soldier and was the director of the town's supply and marketing cooperative before he retired.

My mother, Wu Meiyun, is a housewife.

Zhao Tianyu, the younger brother, took over Zhao Qingshan's job at the supply and marketing cooperative after graduating from junior high school at the age of sixteen.

Zhao Tianyu is twenty-five years old this year and was just promoted to deputy director of the supply and marketing cooperative a few days ago.

Yesterday, Zhao Qingshan asked Zhao Tianyu to pick up Zhao Zhenzhu and her two children to go back to her parents' home for a few days.