A 24-year-old woman traveled to the novel world due to a plane crash. She takes over the body of a cannon fodder who bears the same name as her. She traveled to a time when everything was scarce. The moment she opened her eyes, she was told that in two months, she would marry a lame man. Flustered girl : "Why didn't anyone tell me that my fiancé is so good-looking?" Proud fiancé : "Baby, I'm glad you like my face and body. Shall I warm your bed now?" Confused girl : "Didn't they say you are a cripple? How can you move so vigorously?" Vigorous husband : "Where did you hear such rumors? It seems that I need to prove myself to you." Shy girl : "So shameless..."
The second aunt's testimony erased any lingering doubts among the others. If they had hesitated earlier, they were now convinced that 50 yuan was worth it. One by one, they placed their orders with Mother Pan, some even offering to pay deposits to secure their shares.
While Mother Pan was happily writing down the order, Pan Meijia emerged from her room, fully dressed and prepared. She was greeted by the sight of her relatives eagerly discussing the cream and looked at her mother in confusion.
As the door clicked open, everyone turned to look at her. Unlike before, the gazes directed at her were devoid of jealousy. Instead, they were filled with joy, admiration, and even a hint of buttering up.
"Jiajia, come and sit next to your aunt," The second aunt took her hand and brought her to the sofa.