When I returned to the seventies, the first thing I, Nathalia Evans, did was find a pig and marry it. In my previous life, just as Myles Fisher and I were about to get engaged after ten years of love, my cousin Allison Evans specially gave me a bracelet to congratulate me. Since it was Allison’s thoughtful gesture, I wore it with me at all times. However, on our engagement day, Myles not only refused to get engaged to me but also publicly berated me as a homewrecker, saying I had destroyed his relationship with Allison. Just as I was about to explain, Allison stepped forward in tears: “Nathalia, I know my family background and education are better than yours, but you can’t destroy my relationship with Myles out of jealousy. Myles and I have long agreed to be together—just give up!” Myles immediately left with Allison and soon got engaged to her. Meanwhile, I became the target of relatives’ gossip, with everyone convinced I was a shameless woman. My biological parents were so humiliated by the public scorn that they couldn’t bear the pressure and took their own lives in despair. Devastated by losing my loved ones, I followed my parents to the grave. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day Allison gave me the bracelet. She said: “Nathalia, I went through so much trouble to get this bracelet. You must wear it at all times—it will bless your marriage and ensure harmony between you and your husband.” She rolled up her pant leg, revealing red, swollen wounds on her knee. Her expression was utterly sincere, as if she had truly made great sacrifices for my happiness. The familiar scene played out once more, and I finally confirmed it—I had been reborn. Watching Allison ignore my refusal and insist on slipping the bracelet onto my wrist, I wanted nothing more than to immediately smash this cursed thing that had destroyed my family. But I held back. Even if I was going to destroy this bracelet, now wasn’t the time. Suppressing my rage, I put on an act of pleasant surprise: “Allison, I never imagined you cared about me so much. Don’t worry, I’ll wear it constantly—I won’t even take it off when I bathe.” Satisfied with my response, Allison left with a bright smile. After she left, I stared at the bracelet on my wrist, lost in thought. In my previous life, Allison had also given me a bracelet before my engagement, instructing me that if I wanted a happy, fulfilling life, I must wear it daily without ever taking it off. I believed her words and indeed never removed it. But on our engagement day, Myles, who had been so compatible with me, publicly denounced me as a homewrecker. I couldn’t understand how the man who had been so tender and loving just the day before could suddenly turn so cold and heartless. That’s when Allison jumped out to accuse me, claiming I was jealous of her and had seduced her man. I was immediately cursed by everyone and branded a shameless harlot. My parents, who had lived honest, hardworking lives, couldn’t bear the gossip and rumors. To “prove their innocence,” they committed suicide. Under the double blow of learning about Myles and Allison’s engagement and my parents’ tragic deaths, I ultimately threw myself into the river. Only after death did I realize that the bracelet Allison gave me was actually what had destroyed me. Not only did it fail to bless my marriage, it actually ruined it. Fortunately, fate had arranged for my rebirth. Since Allison coveted my marriage so much, in this life, it would be my turn to give her a matrimonial gift.
After nightfall, I dug out the fabric my family had prepared for the engagement and quietly slipped into my wedding dress under cover of darkness, then crept into the pigpen. The overwhelming stench that hit me didn’t scare me off—instead, it stirred an indescribable excitement within me. Clutching the red flower in my hand, I began carefully surveying the pigpen. Most of the pigs had already settled down for the night, but one pig kept its round, beady eyes wide open, staring intently at this strange woman who had suddenly appeared. I immediately recognized it as the big fat pig our family had been raising for several years—it was massive. Covered in mud and filth, it reeked with a pungent odor. Without hesitation, I made my decision—this was the one. After placing the red flower on the big fat pig, I immediately married it. Allison loves stealing my romantic prospects, doesn’t she? Well, I’ll give her plenty to steal. After completing this task, I shut myself away at home. Even when Myles came looking for me, I deliberately avoided seeing him. Meanwhile, just like in my previous life, Allison kept finding excuses to visit my house. She claimed she wanted to strengthen our friendship, but she was actually trying to gather information about Myles and me. Watching Allison’s smile—seemingly caring but with ulterior motives—I suppressed my inner rage and deliberately put on a troubled expression, confiding in her: “Allison, you have no idea—Myles and I had a fight recently.” Allison’s eyes immediately lit up, and she eagerly asked, “How could that be? Haven’t you two always had such a good relationship? Why did you suddenly fight?” I let out a fake troubled sigh: “I don’t know what’s gotten into him these past few days—it’s like Myles has become a completely different person. He acts like he doesn’t even know me. Yesterday when we ran into each other on the road, he actually pretended not to see me! Don’t you think that’s too much? And just because we had a little argument, he said he wants to call off the engagement!” Hearing my complaint, Allison’s eyebrows lifted slightly. While she continued comforting me with her words, her eyes couldn’t hide her satisfaction. She said, “You’re just being too sensitive. Everyone in the village knows how good Myles is to you. I heard from people who came from the city that this is called pre-wedding anxiety. Don’t worry too much—you and Myles have such a good relationship, everything will be fine.” “I hope so,” I sighed with feigned worry. Seeing my dejected expression, Allison didn’t say much more. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she spoke up: “Actually, I came here today to tell you some good news.” “What good news?” I asked, feigning confusion while looking puzzled. “The good news is that I’m getting engaged tomorrow.” A smug smile spread across Allison’s lips. I asked in surprise, “You’re getting engaged? Who’s the guy? How come you haven’t mentioned anything about it?” She said, “You’ll find out tomorrow. I guarantee it’ll be a huge surprise.” Her words certainly piqued my curiosity. If I hadn’t already known who she was planning to steal, I probably would have foolishly congratulated her right then and there. As soon as Allison left, I spread the news about her engagement. How could I let her have tomorrow’s scene all to herself?
The next morning, as soon as I stepped into Allison’s house, I could hear the lively commotion coming from the courtyard. I pushed open the door and saw Allison dressed fashionably, wearing the latest designer watch on her wrist. She was radiant with joy, completely different from her usual dowdy appearance. Today was her engagement day, and all the neighbors who had any connection to Allison’s family had come to congratulate her. Everyone was curiously asking about her fiancé’s identity, but Allison just smiled mysteriously: “It’s nothing special. My fiancé is just like Nathalia’s fiancé—he’s also a regiment commander.” As soon as she said this, the entire crowd erupted in amazement. After all, in this era, for a woman to marry a regiment commander was truly an honor. “Oh my, the women in our village are so lucky—two girls marrying regiment commanders!” “Allison, where’s your fiancé? Everyone’s been waiting so long. Bring him out so we can all meet him!” Everyone craned their necks, curiously peering toward the house. But Allison remained silent, just staring intently at me. Only when everyone grew impatient did she slowly speak: “You don’t need to guess. My fiancé is Myles.” At these words, the crowd erupted again. After all, everyone knew Myles was my fiancé, but now he had suddenly become Allison’s fiancé. Just as everyone was confused, Allison spoke again: “Nathalia, I know you’ve always been jealous that my family background and education are better than yours, but you can’t destroy my relationship with Myles just because of jealousy. Everyone says you shouldn’t break up other people’s marriages, but how could you be so heartless as to seduce my fiancé out of jealousy?” The people present looked at each other in bewilderment, casting puzzled glances my way. “Didn’t they say Myles was going to get engaged to Nathalia? How is Allison now saying Myles is hers?” “Yeah, Myles and Nathalia have been together for several years.” Seeing everyone speaking up for me, Allison proudly raised her wrist, showing off that brand-new watch. She said: “See this? This watch is a gift Myles gave me. Let me tell you the truth—I knew Myles long before Nathalia did. She was jealous of me, so she deliberately seduced Myles and pretended to be with him. But a few days ago, Myles finally came to his senses. He realized I’m the one he truly loves, so he decided to break off his engagement with Nathalia and get engaged to me instead.” No wonder that watch had disappeared from my house—she had stolen it. I was about to speak when Allison glared at me fiercely: “Nathalia, I used to consider that you’re my cousin and didn’t want to expose you publicly. But now I have no choice but to tell the truth. You knew perfectly well that Myles and I are true love, yet you held onto him and wouldn’t let go. You did this knowingly.” As soon as she finished speaking, whispers began spreading through the crowd. “That watch isn’t cheap—only Myles in the whole village could afford one.” “Right, just a few days ago I heard Myles saying he wanted to buy a watch as a wedding gift.” With this “evidence,” many people’s attitudes toward me had already changed. “I never thought Nathalia was this kind of person—stealing even her cousin’s fiancé. How shameless!” “She usually seemed so well-behaved, but now she’s done something like this!” Just like in my previous life, Allison had turned public opinion around with just a few words. But no matter how carefully she calculated, she hadn’t counted on my rebirth. Watching her smug expression, I spoke calmly: “Your word alone doesn’t count. Why don’t we call Myles out for a face-to-face confrontation? Let’s see whether I’m the one destroying relationships or you’re the one making things up.” Allison snorted coldly: “The evidence is right here in front of everyone, and you still won’t admit it. You insist on having Myles come out before you’ll give up, is that it? I was trying to save you some face since you’re my cousin, but since you won’t admit it, I’ll have Myles come out and tell you himself.” “I’d welcome that,” I said firmly. Allison sneered: “In that case, I’ll grant your wish.” With that, she shouted toward the house: “Myles! Myles…” I looked at her with a worried expression: “Allison, are you sure you can get Myles to come out?” She shot me a cold glance and roughly shoved me aside: “I know exactly what you’re thinking. You’re just jealous that I found a good husband, so you’re deliberately stalling for time.” As she spoke, she continued shouting toward the house: “Myles, come out quickly! Today is our engagement day—we can’t afford any delays.” As her words faded, a portly figure wearing red flowers emerged from the house, chest puffed out with pride.
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