chapter 1

It was the winter of 1966 in Hangcheng.

Outside the window, snow was falling thickly like velvet, a cold winter wind blew through, sweeping the snowflakes against the window and scattering them on the red window frame that had faded from the sun.

Through the glass, looking into the space inside, one could see a large wooden bed about one and a half meters long, the bedposts were carved with lifelike peony flowers.

The glossy wood showed that it was not cheap. At this moment, there was a person sitting on the bed with a small, fair face but pale from the cold winter. The

Ji Xianglan in the mirror had a full forehead, willow-leaf eyebrows that made her oval face look elegant, below the straight high bridge of her nose were small, rosy red lips.

The beautiful but slightly dreamy face was frowning, because the Ji Xianglan at this moment was not the Ji Xianglan from before, she had crossed over.

Ten minutes ago, fragments of memories flooded into her head, making Ji Xianglan feel dizzy and want to throw up.

She was holding a red plastic round mirror in her hand, with a picture of a red rose stuck on the back of the mirror.

She tilted her head to look at the mirror and affirmed, "It's my face."

Ji Xianglan's expression suddenly became unsightly because the face was hers, but this was not where she originally lived.

There were two layers of thick green cotton blankets on the bed, she turned her head to look at the dressing table next to the bed.

The dressing table was made of reddish brown wood with a glossy surface from time, the gloss of the wood was very good, so it could be seen that it was usually maintained with turpentine.

There was also a red iron kettle with an orchid print on it on the table, the mirror on the cabinet gave off a rough feeling that was not on the same level as the electronic mirror in her room before.

Her eyes stopped on the wall next to the dressing table, on which was a picture of a young woman in her twenties wearing a bright red Le ethnic costume, a conical hat and looking towards the mountain on the other side.

Ky Huong Lan knew that this was a scene from the play that a few years ago, her mother Do So Xuan had held her hand and taken her to see in the pear garden in her "three-inch lotus heel" shoes. After watching it, her mother had deliberately asked for this propaganda newspaper to post in her room.

She calmly arranged the redundant memories in her head and then her eyes glanced at a small calendar hanging below the picture.

The calendar was about six inches long, on which were Tet couplets from previous years and a saying that was characteristic of the times.

This somewhat familiar scene made her continuously wave her hands: "No, no, no..."

If at first she found these scenes both familiar and strange, now she knew where this place was...

It was now December 10, 1966, and Ji Xianglan had crossed over into a book, from 2222 to 1966 after taking a nap.

She had crossed over into a novel she had recently read, which was based on the memoir of a wealthy man.

Luckily, she was the fiancée of this wealthy man.

Unfortunately, it seemed like she was a supporting character who would die early...

Ji Xianglan: "?"

This... It

was too absurd, too absurd, too absurd!

The story began in the sixties. She had the same

name as the male lead's fiancée, Ji Xianglan, who died early, and what was even more coincidental was that Ji Xianglan's parents' names in the book were the same as her parents' names in real life.

Just because of this point, she wanted to continue reading. With a bit of sympathy due to the many coincidences, she read the entire novel.

In the book, Ky Huong Lan comes from an intellectual family. Her mother had a difficult birth when she was born, but fortunately both mother and child were safe in the end. However, her mother could not have any more children, so she was the only daughter in the Ky family.

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