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After transmigrating to ancient times for fifteen years, Song Jin was quite content with her life. She had a hundred mu of fertile land, a luxurious mansion, a thousand taels of silver, and she was a widow.

This refers to her mother, who was wealthy, beautiful, and intelligent, a small landlord in ancient times with only Song Jin as her child. Song Jin, who had transmigrated from the apocalypse, was happily playing dead, spending her days playing with cats and dogs, waiting to pick a good young man in a couple of years, leave her child to her mother, and have two little ones, living a happy family life of four.

A guard from the capital shattered her beautiful dream. Her father, who she thought had died early, was actually the notorious First Chancellor. She was his only child, living in exile, destined to inherit his legendary ten thousand mu of land, ten thousand taels of gold, and countless houses and shops.

Song Jin bit her handkerchief as she bid farewell to her mother, afraid that her laughter would escape. Goodbye, Mother, I'll be back to support you with my dead father's inheritance.

That day, the treacherous official Song Shang fell off a cliff and his fate was unknown. The entire court rejoiced, wishing they could beat drums and spread the word. Just then, his wife and daughter, who had been living in exile for many years, returned to the Song family.

One was a widowed mother, the other an orphaned child. One was sickly and on the verge of death, the other was clueless, just like the deceased Song Shang. The enemies smirked meaningfully.

Suddenly, all eyes fell on Song Jin, who had come from the countryside. Countless malicious gazes focused on her. Just as everyone expected to see tears on her face, which resembled her father's, they saw Song Jin, who was said to have come from the countryside, kick away a dandy who was trying to seduce her, slap a marquise's legitimate daughter who had mocked her across the face, and then use a saber to cleave through various schemes. She even captured the only legitimate child of the current emperor.

Song Jin flicked her small hand: Life is as easy as flipping a palm. Her enemies vomited blood.

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They still loved each other but also tormented each other. After nearly a year of accusations, recriminations, and arguments, they chose to separate. They never expected to be in a car accident on the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When the couple opened their eyes, they found themselves transmigrated to a time of drought and chaos, gnawing on bark, eating mice, consuming clay, and even cannibalizing children… Everything was indescribably tragic.

Faced with survival, they couldn't care about anything else. The couple exchanged glances, shook hands in reconciliation, Their first step was to escape with the original owner's frail and weak family from the menacing bandits in front of them.

Relying on modern knowledge, they found water sources, exchanged food, and struggled to survive among the wolf-like refugees. In the end, they even found their pitiful child. The couple instantly became energized. They recruited soldiers, bought horses, waged wars… They started as refugees, determined to create a peaceful world for their child.

The day before being taken as a concubine by a sixty-year-old rich merchant, Xin Le gripped the wooden pendant around her neck, shouldered a simple backpack, and stepped alone into the vast night. The Jin An Kingdom was on the verge of collapse, and local lords were rebelling. It was a turbulent era, coinciding with a natural disaster. Stepping out meant a near-certain death.

Xin Le knew this, but she still had to go out. She wanted to find someone and return his belongings to him. She didn't know where that person was, but she just had to go north. Xin Le was fearless.

She had transmigrated from modern times to ancient times, from an obedient child to a troublemaker. She had walked alone in this backward era for ten years. Gritting her teeth, she could last another ten years. She feared death, but she feared even more that one day she would meet her parents in the underworld and lack the courage to even recognize them.