It's cold.

Tang Xin unconsciously wanted to wrap herself in the blanket.

Isn't it summer now? Why is it so cold?

And weren't you stuck in an elevator? Where did the blanket come from?

Tang Xin opened her eyes, landing on a place she had never seen before.

The dilapidated houses, the black and thin blankets, and the snow outside all spoke volumes about how difficult their lives were.

Tang Xin looked up at herself. She was wearing a blue dress, covered in patches.

Won't this be a time travel?

Tang Xinxian likes to read novels in her spare time, so she naturally noticed that something was amiss here.

Although Tang Xin used to fantasize about what she would do if she traveled through time while reading novels, it doesn't mean she really wanted to travel through time.

And now my eyes are blacked out, I don't know anything.

It seemed like heaven heard her thoughts, Tang Xin's head ached, and a large amount of memories that didn't belong to her flooded in.

It took Tang Xin a while to figure out her current situation.

The owner here, the name is the same as well, both are Tang Xīn.

Yuan is twenty-one years old this year. She has been married to her husband, Jiang Wen, for five years and they have a three-year-old son named Jiang Xuan.

During the winter, a disease took Gingerwen's life. She was already widowed, raising her son in this dilapidated little house.

When Jiang Xuan woke up, he realized he had returned to his childhood, a time when he had nothing.

And that person was sleeping under the only blanket in the house, probably sleeplessly, their brow furrowed.

Jiang Xuan knew his mother's beauty, even with her furrowed brows, evoked a sense of pity.

It's a pity that she is a venomous woman with a snake's heart. Jiang Xuan could kill her with his own hands, as long as he choked her neck.

"Forget it, dying like this is too cheap for you. I'll wait until your sister is born and then I'll get my hands on her." Jiang Xuan retracted his hand and sat back down on the bed as he had before.

Tang Xin, who had just cleared her thoughts, was unaware that she had almost lost her life.

"Well, since I'm here, I might as well live life to the fullest."

Tang Xin sighed, afraid that if she went back to seek death, what if she really died? Besides, from thirty-one years old, she had suddenly become twenty-one years old. She was ten years younger! Wasn't being young nice?

Anyway, I never planned on getting married. Now I skipped that stage and got a good son directly. I guess I made a profit.

By the way, what about his cheap son?

Tang Xinxing only saw Jiang Xuan leaning against the bed, curled up completely, making him look pitiable.

Tang Xinyue was instantly overcome with maternal love. Although she didn't want to get married, she liked children. Seeing her foster son so pitiful, she quickly hugged him onto the bed.

When Tang Xin was hugged, she realized just how light Jian Xuan actually was. It didn't take any effort at all to lift him up.

All of these are due to the original cause, naturally. If you don't like your husband, then you naturally wouldn't like the children they had together. Spanking and scolding would be commonplace.

Before, there were still people protecting Jian Xuan. But ever since Jian Wen died and she and her son left the Jian family, they became even more ruthless towards him. They would vent their anger on him at the slightest inconvenience, refusing to give him food if he did something wrong.

As time passed, Ginger Xu grew taller but without proper nutrition. He naturally looked thin and wiry.

If Yuan was in front of her, Tang Xin would definitely give him a few slaps. It's a pity that he was already frozen to death, and Tang Xin could only hit herself.

Jiang Xuan actually knew Tang Xin had woken up a long time ago. He thought she would definitely punch him after waking up, after all, the Jiang family hadn't sent any food over these past few days.

He remembered that day because the Ginger family hadn't sent anything. In desperation, he pushed himself and accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, cutting his forehead. He ignored it, which resulted in a scar.

A disfigured person was not allowed to take the civil service examination, so he could only join the army. He fought his way out of a mountain of corpses and thus became the regent who held supreme power over the land.

To be honest, he was already tired of the scheming and intrigue, so he didn't care about the emperor's little tantrum. He thought that after his death, he could see his sister again, but he never expected that when he opened his eyes again, he would be back to this day.

Could Heaven possibly want me to start over, to take the imperial examinations again?

Jiang Xuan sneered in his heart. What use was there in studying? Even if those old scholars were brilliant, could their words be as sharp as his own sword?

"What a shame, to be treated like this at such a young age."

Ginger's ear was filled with Tang Xin's voice.

Isn't it all thanks to you?

Ginger thought to himself.

"I don't know if he will get sick at such a young age, his hands and feet are all frozen."

Tang Xin wanted to hug Jiang Xuan into the bed, but she realized that he was completely frozen. Since the child was weak, Tang Xin didn't dare to forcefully pry open his legs. She could only slowly warm him up and then cover him up.

Jiang Xuan didn't understand why Tang Xin suddenly became so warm, and he was completely held in her embrace.

Remember in your past life, don't even say you held them, not even a willingness to hold their hand.

"Gaga."

Tang Xin's stomach made a noise.

Jiang Xuan braced himself, knowing that what was coming couldn't be avoided.

“My stomach is growling, I wish there was some bread.” Tang Xin received the memories and naturally knew that Yuan had already gone a day without eating. It was normal for her stomach to rumble, but all the food at home had already been eaten. There was still heavy snow outside, so it would be difficult to find anything to eat for a while.

What is bread?

Jiang Xuan naturally didn't hear the two words Tang Xin said, "bread".

but I don't know what it is.

"Huh, where did this bread come from?" Tang Xin looked at the bread that had suddenly appeared in her hand, a little confused.

Then the next second, it vanished from where it was.

The person beside him suddenly vanished. Jiang Xuan opened his eyes and looked around, but he couldn't find Tang Xin anywhere.

He didn't care about Tang Xin's life or death, but he still had his sister in his belly. He hadn't been able to save his own sister in his past life, this time he must let his sister know what happiness is.

The question now is, where did Tang Xin go?

Tang Xin saw the supermarket in front of her and couldn't help but feel tears welling up in her eyes. It had actually returned. Could everything that had just happened be just an illusion?

But even if I came back, shouldn't it be in a broken elevator? Why am I in the supermarket, and why is there no one around?

Where did everyone go?

Thinking of certain terrifying holidays, Tang Xin only wanted to reach out and hug her poor self.