Faced with diverse mission worlds, some worlds lack spiritual power and are suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, which should also prevent the use of these things.
It is necessary to supplement some technological equipment.
[Host, how is it? Is there anything that really catches your eye?]
The system's voice sounded at just the right moment, carrying a hint of gossip.
Zi Xi's gaze swept over these novel and practical goods, and she had already made up her mind.
Zi Xi tapped her fingertips repeatedly on the product.
"All geared up, next mission, let's go!"
Zi Xi lay back on the sofa, adjusted to a comfortable position, and prepared for the next little world.
*
In the 1970s, the small northern town was completely silent, with only the occasional bark of a dog breaking the tranquility in the distance.
Inside the tenement building, a ray of moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains and landed right on Shen Yurong's sweat-dampened face.
She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, her chest heaving violently, unable to recover for a long time.
The aftershocks of the nightmare still lingered in her mind.
Lu Ran's cold face, the arrogant smile when the mistress came to humiliate her, and the miserable scene of her curled up in a dilapidated hut in her later years, suffering from illness.
There was also footage on TV playing before she was pushed down the stairs by the mistress.
Her former fiancé, Zhou Qingjian, whom she had discarded like trash, had become a powerful business tycoon!
On the television screen, standing next to him was his timid and cowardly younger sister, Shen Zixi, who was dressed in gold and silver and whose face already exuded the composure and nobility of a wealthy person.
She looked around.
The walls are covered with yellowed slogans about learning from Daqing in the industrial sector.
The scene was so familiar that it sent chills down her spine.
This was her room before she got married!
Shen Yurong burst into silent, hearty laughter.
She died, but she came back to life!
She reached out her trembling hand and groped around the headboard.
She touched the calendar with her fingertips, then grabbed it and held it up to the moonlight.
August 14, 1972.
Shen Yurong froze.
Tomorrow is tomorrow!
The Shen family will form a marriage alliance with the wealthy Lu family and the poor Zhou family.
In her past life, Shen Yurong disliked the Zhou family for being poor and found Zhou Qingjian, who seemed honest, simple, and unsociable, boring.
She would resort to crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, using hunger strikes and tears to force her parents to give Zhou Qingjian to her younger sister, Shen Zixi.
Instead, he chose the wealthy Lu family. Although Lu Ran was a good-for-nothing playboy, the Lu family was rich.
But who could have imagined that Shen Zixi would indeed live a period of poverty after marrying into the family? But the seemingly dull Zhou Qingjian not only supported the family but also protected Shen Zixi.
When the spring breeze of reform and opening up blew, Zhou Qingjian soared to great heights with his extraordinary courage and accumulated experience, becoming a well-known entrepreneur in the region.
Meanwhile, Shen Zixi, the younger sister whom she had always trampled underfoot since childhood, became the glamorous wife of a billionaire.
But what about ourselves?
She married Lu Ran as she had wished.
The Lu family's power and money did indeed give her a few good days.
But it wasn't long before Lu Ran's true nature was revealed. He indulged in debauchery outside and refused to touch her, even allowing his mistress to come to his door and humiliate her.
The root of all this tragedy is that incredibly foolish decision tomorrow!
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