This is a romance novel, not a strong-female-lead story! It’s sweet and pampering! Please read the tags carefully before entering! If you want a strong female lead, leave quickly!
(No matter the original host or the female lead, they are the same person!!!)

Wen Qinghe, who held an enormous fortune in her hands, got drunk after a breakup and woke up to find herself transmigrated into the 1970s. She became a pitiful little thing with congenital heart disease, forced to go to the countryside.

Just when she lamented that she still had so much money left unspent, sighing over her ill-fated destiny, she discovered that on the fifteenth of every month, she could return?

Well then, that’s perfect! She had space, and once a month she could go on a grand shopping spree.

Others were afraid of her sickness and unwilling to share a room with her?
But unexpectedly, that was exactly what she wanted.

When others bent their backs over the fields facing the yellow earth, she stayed at the educated youth spot to rest because of her frailty.

Milk tea to her heart’s content, fried chicken in abundance, movies to pass the time…
It was just that this weak little body of hers wasn’t very reliable…

…

The rough man in the village set his eyes on the newly arrived sickly little educated youth.

Can’t do farm work? He’ll do it.
Too frail? Then he’ll play the role of a snail prince, taking care of all the housework.

But it was precisely this weak little body that kept the man worried day and night, his eyes reddened with concern.

Such a dazzling pearl should not bloom only briefly, fading into obscurity in this world.

He spent great sums of money and effort searching for famous doctors for the little girl.

Yet before he realized it, her illness had somehow healed on its own.

The man’s gaze turned deep, “Qingqing, you ought to let me be satisfied…”