Reborn as a Peasant Wife with a Divine Spatial Spring

One moment, I was a modern woman. The next, I woke up in a dilapidated hut, staring at three malnourished children clinging to the tattered robes of their mother, Cha Niang – a timid, abused wife, mother to three starving children, and a \"widow\" whose husband just died in battle. My vicious mother-in-law had stolen every last coin of the pension, letting my youngest child burn with fever. Despair turned into a scorching rage.