Translator’s Note: The MC is found out to be dating multiple girls in the first timeline. They got a second chance to redo their life, but become a girl during the second timeline. The Love Interests also gets a redo and keep their memories from the first timeline.

If a relatively unambitious person were to be reborn in the past, what could they do? Hard to say, but Lin Hao feels he's just such an unambitious person—a "salted fish," as they say. No skills in stocks, no head for business, so… why not go back to his old line of work? The acting gig? He’s more than willing to pick that up again.

On the modern world of Blue Star, strange events suddenly appeared. Humans organized a group of explorers and trained them to investigate these unusual phenomena, with the organizers promising to recall all explorers. A university student entered the otherworld and discovered that it was a dangerous place, completely different from the modern world, filled with the unknown. In this Otherworld, he could only try his best to survive and wait anxiously for the recall...

Qiao Ziman, who never had emotional conflicts, recently encountered two troubling matters. One was being forced by her mother to go on blind dates using 360 different methods. The second was being troubled and harassed by a newly appointed female boss at work.

The female boss is named Chi Yin. She has a stunning and radiant face. Her dress is elegant and her demeanor is superb. At work, she is efficient and decisive. She’s a perfect example of a modern, high-quality woman who is both beautiful and capable. If only this woman didn’t keep causing trouble for her. When the workload doubled, When perfect drafts were ruthlessly returned with nitpicking, When she had to work late into the night with only the lonely lamp for company. Qiao Ziman felt desperate. But what made her even more desperate was that her few remaining free moments were filled with blind dates arranged by her mother. One day, after Qiao Ziman calmly finished with the last blind date—another mama’s boy—she received a call from her mother as expected. Facing her mother’s "frenzy," Qiao Ziman chose to "freak out" in response. In the choice between "becoming a nun" or "succeeding," she calmly chose "coming out." Qiao Ziman unexpectedly said: "I like women." Her mother responded surprisingly: "As long as it's a person." Her mother became even more relentless, thinking about future blind date scenarios. Qiao Ziman made up a story: "I have a girlfriend, she’s wealthy, has big breasts, is my boss, has a bad temper, is a sadist who will hit me, and I advise you not to make trouble." Qiao Ziman happily hung up the phone. Turning around, she encountered the very person. The person glanced at her own chest and then raised an eyebrow meaningfully. Feeling extremely embarrassed, Qiao Ziman decided to give up and retorted: "Yes, that’s right, it’s you!" After saying that, she pretended to leave calmly and gracefully.

According to online sources, after confessing to a boss, the boss would avoid the person to relieve the awkwardness. Qiao Ziman let go of her worries. Unexpectedly, the next day, Chi Yin called her into the office. Chi Yin pulled out a thick stack of notebooks from her bag and solemnly introduced: "No romantic experience, owns a bar, two restaurants, three cars, four houses, and five million in savings. The house will be under both our names, and the bank card password is your birthday." "Emotionally stable, won't hit people, good work schedule, and runs home after work." Seeing Qiao Ziman in silence, she added: "Not well-endowed, but if it doesn’t work out, we can find a solution." Qiao Ziman was baffled: "What does this mean?" Suddenly, Chi Yin smiled, pure and innocent: "Aren’t you my girlfriend?" Qiao Ziman was shocked! Oh no! What if she really meant it?!

Synopsis: After her parents passed away, Fan Changyu faced a string of hardships—her childhood sweetheart broke off their engagement, greedy relatives wanted to seize her inheritance, and with a five-year-old sister to care for, she decided to take a husband in name only. Her plan centered on a man she had saved: wounded, with nothing to his name but a strikingly handsome face. They quickly reached an agreement: she would take him in to recover, and he would pretend to marry her, helping her hold on to her family assets. Once the family business was secure, Fan Changyu prepared to write the divorce agreement, as promised. However, a war erupted, and soldiers were recruited; her “husband” was conscripted and vanished without a trace. The next time she saw him, he was drenched in blood, lying in a wounded soldiers’ tent. His handsome face was smeared with blood, while his simple soldier’s uniform was torn to shreds. Seeing the hardship he had endured, Fan Changyu’s eyes reddened with tears. “Don’t be a soldier anymore,” she whispered, her voice choked. “Come back. I’ll slaughter pigs to support you.” He barely opened his eyes, coughing up blood. “You… wanted a divorce…” Her eyes filled with tears. “No divorce, no divorce!” [Mini Theater] Xie Zheng, the Marquis of Wu’an, became renowned at a young age, his achievements in battle granting him the title of marquis before he even turned twenty. His methods in military command were famously strict and ruthless, making him unmatched across the entire Dayin dynasty. Recently, however, the soldiers noticed something peculiar about their marquis. He no longer resided in his spacious command tent, preferring instead to squeeze into the cramped and shabby tent designated for the wounded. Though he’d taken a serious injury—a wound deep enough to bleed through his armor—under normal circumstances, he’d be back on his feet within a couple of days. Yet this time, he’d been lying there for over ten days with no sign of improvement. The camp’s grizzled strategist clicked his tongue after visiting him. “Hmph. If someone is by your side to wipe your brow and feed you medicine, of course the wound takes longer to heal!” It wasn’t until the marquis’s mysterious wife—who had never shown herself before—snuck into the barracks, wearing her husband’s tattered soldier’s uniform, and took his place on the front lines, fearing her “delicate, sickly husband” might die on the battlefield. Only then did the “gravely wounded” marquis leap up from his bed in shock, hastily don his armor, and rush to chase after her. As the blood-red sun set, a lone goose cried across the vast sky. With a butcher knife in hand, Fan Changyu hacked off the enemy general's head and squinted toward the distant friendly troops kicking up clouds of yellow dust as they approached. She pulled over a nearby soldier and asked, "The one charging at the front, wearing that bright armor with the Qilin shoulder guards and riding that big horse… why does he look a bit like my husband?" The soldier: …Isn’t it possible that he actually is? * Naive but fierce Little Sunshine (Female Lead) vs. "That woman is so crude" to "Why doesn't that woman like me?" Marquis Xie (Male Lead)