Fang Fang

Transported to a rural family in 1973, where eating required food stamps, dressing needed cloth tickets, stepping out asked for a letter of introduction, doing business was considered speculative profiteering, and securing a job demanded an urban household registration. She, a young girl from the countryside, faced an indifferent mother, a troublesome younger brother, and an elder sister who often had poor ideas. Life had become insufferable.
Memories from her past life are mostly forgotten, yet the myriad of objects in her magical storage ring baffles her greatly.

Chronicle of the 70s

Qin Xi carefully supported Li Xianglu as they walked outside. Seeing her teary eyes, he sighed, wiped her tears, and said helplessly, "You, oh you, what am I to say about you? Why must you prove yourself in such a foolish way every time?"


Li Xianglu pouted, a look of aggrieved innocence on her face: "The situation was particularly urgent at the time. I didn't think much about it. I just thought about not letting the person fall, but after I grabbed on, I didn't expect the force to be so strong. I didn't dare let go, and that's how my hand ended up like this."


Qin Xi looked at the faint bloodstain under the snow-white bandage, his heart aching as he walked her towards the girls' dormitory.


He had originally planned to send Li Xianglu back to the dormitory first, then go out to buy food. It was already half-past five in the afternoon, but just as they reached the doorway, he saw a crowd gathered at the entrance of the girls' dormitory.


Chapter 218: Owed Updates Record 11