A scientist, Duan Yixin, transmigrated into another world. She possessed the body of a sixteen-year-old girl but had not inherited any of her memories. With a broken marriage engagement and no money in her hand, she only wants to earn money peacefully. It's a pity that fate always plays tricks on people. When she thought she could finally live peacefully, she discovered that this world was not as simple as she thought. The man she rescued was the notorious ruthless general, and the woman who stole her ex-fiancé was the female protagonist of this world. She looked up at the sky and asked, "God, are you kidding me?" A few years later, on their wedding night, she stared at him and said seriously, "General, I'm not your white moonlight." The man lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Mhm, you are not my white moonlight, you are my life."
Duan Yixin looked at Chi Xinru's frowning face and said, "We can only hope that the rain will stop soon. Otherwise, we will not only have to face floods, but we may also need to prepare for the plague."
After Duan Yixin finished speaking, Chi Xinru's heart sank. Although she had only learned medical skills from Grandpa Duan for a few weeks, Chi Xinru knew that the terrible thing was not the flood but the plague that followed after the flood.
Duan Yixin saw Chi Xinru's gloomy expression, walked to the wooden table, and sat on the wooden stool. She took out two steamed buns from the bamboo basket, handed one to Chi Xinru, and said, "There is no use worrying about things that haven't happened yet."
Chi Xinru looked at the steamed bun in Duan Yixin's hand for a moment and then took it. She nodded and said, "Xin Xin, you are right. There is no use worrying about things that have not happened yet."