My Sister Drowned the Soldier Who Came for Me, So I Was Reborn in the 70s and Married Him

If the video gets 50 comments, I’ll post part 2. She spent thirty years making sure nobody came for me, and when one lame soldier finally did, she pushed him into the river and told me about it while she held me under the water. Then I woke up in 1977, eighteen years old, on the exact afternoon she cut my face to steal my marriage, with an ancestral jade space and a jade spring hidden inside me and every single thing she was about to do already written in my head. This 1970s rebirth revenge recap has work points, ration coupons, a dead pond that blooms, a wounded reconnaissance officer who never once asks where the fish come from, and a sister who fights me for the county groom she was saving for me. Would you have told her what she was really marrying, or let her walk into it?