Soon, a white light flashed.
Huo Beian's wounds miraculously healed.
He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Song Ning in front of him, and stretched out his hand in disbelief, saying, "Wife, am I in heaven? Or did you come with me?"
He was suddenly startled, wondering if his sacrifice had failed.
Song Ning grasped his hand, large tears falling onto the back of his hand.
"Husband, you're not dead, you're still alive."
"I'm not dead? Really?" He tried to sit up, but Song Ning gently pressed him back down onto the pillow.
"Really, honey. It was your actions that moved the transmigration system, which gave me a resurrection charm. That's why you were resurrected."
Song Ning stepped forward and hugged him. The joy of having him back made her cherish this man even more, the man who was willing to die for her and protect her from the wind and rain.
Huo Beian also held Song Ning tightly. He had thought he would never come back, and would never see his wife again...
He was truly grateful to God for his resurrection. He cried tears of joy. Although he felt it was a bit fantastical, he had already transmigrated into a book and had a space, so what was rebirth and resurrection?
The two embraced and wept together.
The peach orchard outside the wooden house was in full bloom, showering the trees with pink and white blossoms.
The two embraced for a long time before Huo Beian gently released her.
Song Ning reached out and touched his pale face, feeling a pang of heartache. "Husband, why were you so foolish to try to commit suicide... Did you find out something?"
"Yes, my wife, I don't want you to leave, so I went to find a master to guide me. I don't want to give up even if there's only a sliver of hope!"
"Husband, you're so silly! What if you fail? You'll lose your life!" Hearing this, Song Ning touched his thin cheeks with great heartache, and tears streamed down her face.
"Because of my wife, I love you. I love you to the core, I love you so much that I'm willing to do anything for you. Even give my life. You are my whole life, I can't live without you."
Huo Beian said softly, reaching out to stroke her face, "Silly wife, don't cry."
"Husband, I love you." Song Ning could no longer hold back and burst into tears in his arms.
"Don't worry, my dear wife! We'll never be apart again!"
At this moment, the peach blossoms outside the window are blooming even more brightly, and a sweet fragrance wafts in the wind.
But this time, they held each other's hands tightly and would never let go again.
...
Eight years later.
H country carried out reform and opening up, stopped classifying people according to their class background, and reinstated the college entrance examination. Many educated youths who had previously abandoned their textbooks began to take the college entrance examination again.
The economy began to allow private ownership, which greatly revitalized the economy. Individual businesses and small vendors sprang up like mushrooms after rain, and the sounds of hawking began to fill the streets and alleys.
Even the general public began to allow the trading of antiques, and many places even had their own "Liulichang" (glasswork shops). People would put their collections in Liulichang, where antique enthusiasts could exchange and trade them. Collectibles in good condition were extremely valuable and hard to come by.
At the time, the policy had just been relaxed, and many people were waiting to see if there would be any reversals. After all, previously, even hoarding small yellow croakers was illegal, so people dared not sell their treasures. Therefore, initially, there were very few treasures in Liulichang, and the trading volume was also very low. However, the demand was very strong.
However, Song Ning, as a modern person who traveled to the past, knew that things are valued for their scarcity and understood that policies would not change and would become more open and tolerant in the future.
This is a golden opportunity; if you seize it, you're sure to make a fortune.
Song Ning took some of the antique paintings, calligraphy and treasures from her online space to the folk glass market for trading. Because of their good condition, they were snapped up by many antique lovers and collectors.
She made a fortune.
...
Time flies, and we've reached the new millennium.
After twenty years of development, country H has become very powerful, and its economy has developed rapidly. People's lives have been greatly improved.
Country H has opened its real estate market, allowing the buying and selling of houses.
Song Ning and Huo Beian then used their savings to buy an apartment in the county town.
The family happily moved into the spacious and bright apartment.
Upstairs and downstairs, TV and telephone. Running water, natural gas, all kinds of household appliances, flush toilets—living conditions have been greatly improved…
Meanwhile, Song Ning and Huo Beian's two children were already in their twenties, and they both had excellent grades and had been admitted to university.
Huo Sitian went to a teachers' college and after graduation returned to Nancheng to become a math teacher.
Huo Yi studied hard for the military academy, the National University of Defense Technology. After graduation, he was assigned to the Gancheng Military Region in Northwest China, becoming an officer just like his father, Huo Beian.
...
Huo Beian and Song Ning supported each other, holding hands and growing old together, spending the rest of their lives together...
In the end, Song Ning stayed in this world until she died of old age before returning to the modern world.
With a "snap," the TV rang.
A flash of white light appeared inside the room.
Song Ning slowly opened her eyes and looked around; she was in her modern bedroom. Lightning flashed and thunder roared outside. She was still wearing her headset, and the computer in front of her was off.
"Have I traveled back to the modern era?"
Song Ning rubbed her eyes, remembering that she was live-streaming and arguing with haters when the power went out with thunder and lightning outside the window.
So she ended up in a historical novel.
That past life felt as real as a dream. In that dream, she had truly loved and cried completely...
And that man, Huo Beian...
The thought of being single again after traveling back in time made Song Ning feel terrible.
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