The Foolish Ger’s Sweet Farming Life

The sky was dark, dotted with twinkling stars, and the moon bathed the small farming village in a soft glow. The air was filled with the scent of fresh grass and the distant sound of crickets chirping. A joyous occasion was taking place—a wedding. But not just any wedding.

Tonight, the village’s infamous "lunatic" ger, Su Xiaoyu, was being married off to the cold, silent hunter, Mo Chen.

Inside the small clay house, Mo Chen sat at the table, his cold, handsome face unreadable. And on the wooden bed lay Su Xiaoyu, his so-called "lunatic" new wife, grinning foolishly as he played with a strand of hay. He giggled to himself, as if entertained by an invisible joke.

Mo Chen sighed.

This was going to be his life now.

Or so he thought.

At that exact moment, Su Xiaoyu's soul from another world crashed into this foolish body.

BANG!

A rush of heat exploded in his head.

Memories—no, fragments—flashed before his eyes. A chaotic mess of emotions, laughter, voices… Then silence.

Su Xiaoyu gasped and sat up violently.

"WHAT THE—?!?"

His voice, soft yet panicked, echoed in the quiet night. His heart pounded.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait!