Fishing in the Snow at Lone Mountain

An Ning transmigrated to a parallel universe in the year 1780, initially hoping to use his understanding of history to remain neutral and become a wealthy landlord, seeking neither fame nor recognition in the troubled times.
However, it seems that the course of events has somewhat spiraled out of his control.
'Respected General, we acknowledge no one but you,' said the young Captain with the surname Bonaparte.

Descending On France 1780

Anning: "That's something for much later. Right now, everything seems to be moving in a positive direction."


Duke chuckled, "Indeed, there is an optimistic spirit permeating the Parliament. Many people think that the revolution is over by this point, and only good days lie ahead. Only a few, like myself, are still fraught with worry."


Anning: "Let's not talk about that anymore. Everyone is here now, butler, bring out the appetizers."


Just as Anning finished speaking, the little young master of the Duke's household, who had been waiting on the chair, pounded the table: "Yes, I'm hungry, daddy!"


The Duke sighed, nodded to the butler, signalling him to serve the food.


After finishing the meal at the Duke's house, Christina decided to stay at home to have a good chat with her parents, so Anning rode back alone to the manor in the suburbs.


As he approached the manor, Anning saw a lone lantern near the entrance of the manor, isolated from the lights of the manor itself.


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