Spring planting and autumn harvest, daily life. There are no imperial relatives. The space is used for hoarding items and storing things.
Xu Han woke up to find herself transmigrated to an al...
I woke up in pain!!! Excruciating pain!
What's going on? I heard a series of loud noises around me. I vaguely heard something about selling something, two taels of silver, and the sarcastic words of an old woman. I fainted again due to exhaustion.
She didn't know how much time had passed before Xu Han woke up again, awakened by hunger.
I opened my eyes to a dimly lit room, and found myself lying on a kang (a heated brick bed), a towel on my head. The pain was still excruciating, accompanied by waves of dizziness.
What's happening to me? Am I dreaming? Why does this dream feel so real?
This pain is too much to be a dream! I lifted my arm. I realized this arm was completely different from my own. My own arms were fair and smooth, but this one was incredibly thin, just skin and bones. The scars on it were shocking.
"Could I have time-traveled?" Xu Han thought to herself. "No way, I just bought food and was ready to enjoy my weekend."
The room before me and the pain in my body told me this wasn't a dream. No, no, no! How could I have traveled through time?
Xu Han particularly enjoyed reading time-travel and farming novels, but novels are just novels! How could time travel be real? Even if it were, it couldn't happen to her.
"I must be dreaming, I'm not fully awake yet." Xu Han didn't want to believe she had transmigrated. Although she enjoyed reading novels, she didn't want to have transmigrated herself. After all, she had loving parents, her own house, and lots of delicious food in the modern world. It was pretty good.
Xu Han planned to continue sleeping, thinking that she might go back to her original state after waking up. It was just a dream; she would return to her original state when she woke up.
Suddenly, my head started hurting even more, and a series of memories that weren't mine flooded my mind. Then I fainted again.
I'm speechless. I'm dizzy again. Dizzy all the time! I'll go back as soon as I wake up.
In my dream, it seemed like someone was feeding me fragrant rice porridge. I was probably very hungry, so I subconsciously ate it, one mouthful after another.
Then came another dose of incredibly bitter medicine. Xu Han's survival instinct told her to take the medicine; after all, even though she was asleep, she was still in a lot of pain.
I took the medicine in a daze and fell asleep again. After a while, I felt like someone was lying next to me. I was curious and scared, but my body was too weak to open my eyes and see clearly.
The next day, when I woke up, I found that the scene before my eyes was the same as the day before.
Memories that weren't her own resurfaced in her mind. Xu Han had no choice but to accept reality. She had indeed transmigrated, transmigrated to a country called Yuanqing Kingdom.
Xu Han thought about it carefully and realized that this country did not exist in history, so it must be a fictional era.
The original owner was also named Xu Han, which may be why people from two different worlds became connected.
The original owner was fifteen years old this year. Her parents died. Her father was killed when he was crushed by a heavy object while working at the dock in town. Her mother, Li, could not accept the blow. In addition, she was mistreated by Old Madam Xu in her husband's family, which led to her catching a cold and losing her life.
His grandmother, Old Madam Xu, was extremely sexist, favoring sons over daughters. She only doted on her eldest son and her youngest son who was studying at the academy. Although his father was the second son, he was not much loved by Old Madam Xu either.
My father was a man who didn't fight or compete; he just buried himself in his work every day and always thought that there was no need to be so particular about family matters. My mother was also gentle.
The couple were the ones who ate the least and worked the most in the family. In addition, Li always felt guilty for not giving her husband a son, so she never said anything in the face of Old Madam Xu's favoritism.