
Jiang Yue transmigrated into a book and started her journey as an infamous widow who was currently unconscious. Her three sons each had their own selfish thoughts. "Mom, please don't die! You haven't told me where you hid the family's money yet!" "Mom, if you die, how will I get a wife?" "Mother, please don't die. If you die, no one will pay for my school fees next year!" Only her youngest daughter cried sincerely: "Mom, please don't die. If you die, my brothers will sell me off!"
Jiang Yue thought groggily to herself, 'Whose unfilial children are these? Hoping their mother doesn't die, all just for their own benefit?' Fortunately, she wasn't married and had no children; otherwise, hearing these unfilial words would have killed her with anger! However, after waking up, she remembered that the widow in the book was known throughout the county as an extremely difficult woman who was lazy and spoke crudely.
Jiang Yue felt utterly hopeless. Oh, she, a thirty-year-old single woman, had instantly become a mother of three sons and one daughter! Oh heavens, you are truly capable! Just as Jiang Yue was worried about being destitute and her life hanging by a thread, her cheat finally arrived!