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!"

Even if Lin Yue herself didn't mind, it would still affect Zhao Erhu and several of the children. In this ancient society where ritual and propriety were emphasized, such idle gossip could be far more damaging than in modern times. If the rumors became too widespread, they could even impact the children's futures. The eldest, Dalang, and the others were currently studying at the academy and were bound to participate in the imperial examinations, and perhaps even embark on official careers in the future. Otherwise, Lin Yue wouldn't have gone to great lengths to perform so many services for the village to garner a better reputation.


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