The room she was in was no more than fifteen square meters, with layers upon layers of newspaper pasted on the walls, some of which had already yellowed.

The chipped wooden door was coated in yellow paint, next to which was a wooden shelf with a red basin on it. Opposite her was a red wooden cabinet, on top of which were placed a large white tea jar and a red thermos bottle.

The bed she was lying on, no, the bed was alongside a small clothing wardrobe, on top of which was stacked a pile of bedding.

Lucy Sullivan rubbed her eyes in disbelief, confirming she was not seeing things.

She didn't understand what was happening, how her minimalist luxury room had become vintage styled overnight?

Just as she was thinking, a sudden stab of pain in her mind came, and then a huge amount of information surged in, as if to burst her head.

It was only after a long time that the pain subsided.

Lucy Sullivan stared blankly at the ceiling, she could hardly believe that she had time-travelled, into a novel, and become the tragic supporting female character in the story.

She remembered her mother, Ms. Williams, eagerly sharing this book with her, saying that the name of the supporting female character in it was exactly the same as hers. Ms. Williams, who has read all kinds of web novels, seriously cautioned her, "Lucy, you must memorize the content of this book, just in case you transmigrate into it someday."

She remembered how she had rolled her eyes then, but she didn't expect that she would really end up in this book.

She certainly hadn't memorized the content, but she did remember some things about the supporting female character in the book who had the same name as her, as it's inevitable to pay more attention to people with the same name.

The Lucy Sullivan in the novel was originally a city girl, from a well-to-do family, pampered from childhood, and had a great job in the city, but she was an absolutely hopeless romantic.

The male lead in this book, Albert Hudson, was Lucy Sullivan's childhood friend. With love blossoming in her young heart, she would not stop at anything for love. When Albert Hudson failed to find a job and went to the countryside, Lucy followed him.

When Albert Hudson was poorly clothed and fed, Lucy gave him all her coupons, scrimping and saving for herself.

As a result, Albert Hudson turned around and started dating Eleanor Thompson, the Village Secretary's daughter. Naturally, Lucy Sullivan was not willing to accept, so she clung to Albert Hudson and attempted to crumble Eleanor's opportunities.

Last night was supposed to be Albert Hudson and Eleanor Thompson's engagement ceremony, after Lucy had too much to drink, in order to spite Albert, she crawled into Samuel Smithson's bed but unlike in the original book where the two were completely innocent, she clearly seduced him last night.

Lucy Sullivan spent a long time figuring out her situation, spent another half hour digesting the matter, then cheered up, making the best of the situation since she was here.

Due to her unfamiliar surroundings, in this era, since she had been intimate with Samuel Smithson, it seemed she would have to marry him, otherwise, gossip could drown her, and her parents here would definitely be affected.

Fortunately, Samuel Smithson was definitely her ideal type, as long as he didn't have a fickle heart, she wouldn't mind spending the rest of her life with him.

Having thought it through, Lucy got up and mimicked how to fold up the quilt. As she had just finished tidying up, there was a sound at the door.

Lucy went to look out the window and saw Samuel Smithson coming in.

He wore a white sweatshirt, rolled up khaki trousers, green rubber shoes with a bit of dirt on them. These clothes, which didn't look particularly good to Lucy, were surprisingly attractive on Samuel.

It seems that whether clothes look good or not also depends on the wearer.

Carrying a hoe, Samuel must have just returned from the field. As soon as he entered the door, he unconsciously looked towards his room, just as Lucy looked back at him.

"You're back!" Lucy, thinking of her initiative last night, felt a bit shy when she saw Samuel, but she still waved and greeted him.

However, Samuel did not respond, but instead turned to walk into the kitchen.

Seeing this, Lucy quickly followed him, "Samuel, I have something to tell you..."

"Dinner will be ready in a moment." Samuel did not continue the conversation. He could tell, Lucy was preparing to go back to Albert, he didn't want to hear it.

"Alright!" Lucy once again gave Samuel a point, he could cook, and seemed quite considerate. Pretty good. "That is I am planning to..."

"Shut up!" Samuel cut her off before she could finish speaking.

He tossed the cloth he was holding and went out to chop wood in the yard, leaving Lucy standing there bewildered.

Lucy watched Samuel swing his axe, and the words she wanted to say were all swallowed back.

She was a little confused, he was quite enthusiastic last night, why did he act like a different person after putting on his pants today?

Although full of questions in her heart, Lucy still followed him out.

"Samuel, I have something to say to you..." Lucy cautiously started, but perhaps the noise of chopping wood was too loud, Samuel didn't respond. The axe in his hand hesitated slightly, then continued to chop wood.

Lucy frowned, the pampered girl from childhood had some feelings of being wronged, so she yelled at Samuel, "Samuel!"

Samuel finally put down his axe, turned around and looked at Lucy, his eyes inscrutable.

Seeing him like this made Lucy hesitate about what to say.

After eyeing Lucy for a moment and seeing that there was no follow-up, Samuel went around the girl and returned to the kitchen.