Waking up from a deep sleep, Lin Yue found herself having transmigrated into a peasant's new wife, and to make matters more complicated, she was a replacement for a deceased wife. The husband, over a decade older than her, had already lost two former wives. It wasn't so much a marriage; she had been sold to the family by her unscrupulous parents. Her fate was out of her hands. Before her stood one, two, three, four children, like a line of burdens, all gazing at her with blurry and hopeful eyes. Lin Yue felt an enormous pressure, "Thanks to Yuewen Book Review Group for providing review support!"

Seeing all the old and young in the stockade worrying about their livelihoods, only able to sit and wait for the men of the household to risk their lives for a fight, managing to secure their living only by committing a robbery every now and then, Lin Yue felt somewhat troubled. When she first arrived, Zhao Erhu went hunting in the mountains to support the family, and she would worry day and night, afraid of the slightest mishap. Though dangerous, the risk was still less than that of being a bandit. An auntie in the stockade wasn't wrong when she said that no one would choose to be a bandit if they weren't driven to desperation. Not to mention the infamy that comes with the title, but even their lives were not guaranteed.


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