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I reached out to pull the covers, but my hand wouldn't lift. What was wrong with me I strained to open my eyes, but all I saw was darkness. I couldn't see a thing.,It is April 1972. This is Yangshutun, a remote village in Heilongjiang Province in Northeast China. Four years ago, my parents died protecting the production team's cattle.,Lin Xi felt that she was possessed by the god of misfortune. After graduating from college and working hard for several years, she finally managed to make a name for herself in the workplace. She could look down on her junior colleagues in the new company, but unfortunately, she got transported to another time period.。