After transmigrating, I became a stepmother.

A WeChat ringtone sounded, and the person on the bed slowly reached out to grope for it. Before they could find their target, the phone stopped ringing abruptly.

The person on the bed gradually stopped moving, and the only sound in the room was the humidifier running in the corner. The only witness to all of this was the clivia plant placed on the bedside table.

When Lin Hao opened her eyes, she was still thinking, "I slept so well. I'm so glad I have a holiday tomorrow. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a good thing. I still have to get up today and prepare the lessons I'm going to teach next week. The tragedy of being a teacher trainee!"

But when her vision cleared and she saw the room's layout, she was stunned! Good heavens, what's going on?

Can anyone tell her why, when she woke up, her tiny apartment had transformed into an antique-style room, the two were completely different!

Look at the intricately patterned brocade quilt and the carved canopy bed, and then look at the pea-green curtains and tassels—everything exudes a strong classical charm.

Through the curtains, one could see an exquisitely carved dressing table, upon which rested a bronze mirror and a large rosewood dressing box. If there was anything similar, it was probably the clivia plant beside the bed!

Forgive her for still having the mind to observe these things at this moment; the scene before her was simply too shocking for her.

You see, she has always really loved antique things, but in modern society, these things are just too expensive for a poor college student like her to afford. Suddenly seeing these things was a huge surprise, so it's no wonder she was dizzy with excitement.

Her joy prompted her to lift the curtains and get out of bed. As the dappled sunlight streamed through the openwork carved window, the whole room was filled with a faint fruity fragrance, and if you smelled carefully, you could also detect a hint of floral scent.

Just as Lin Hao was about to continue observing, a woman dressed in a bamboo-green dress pushed open the door and walked in.

Seeing Lin Hao standing by the table, he hurriedly said, "Madam, why did you get up? Your fever has just gone down, you still need to rest well. Don't overexert yourself, or you'll feel dizzy again later."

As she spoke, the maid put down the tea set in her hand and came over to help Lin Hao walk to the bedside. Lin Hao was startled at first and almost cried out, but fortunately she stopped herself with reason.

I silently let her support me, but in my heart I was thinking, this woman called me "Madam", and judging from her behavior, she must be a maid, and I must be her master, and I am married.

So, what's going on here? Who am I? I should be at home recovering from that awful flu, how did I end up here?

Lin Hao's mind raced. She was an ordinary female college student in the 21st century, who was recuperating at home due to a severe cold.

But since her parents were away on a business trip and she was too weak to go, she decided to stay home for the night and go to the hospital for an injection the next day.

To her surprise, when she opened her eyes again, she was greeted with such a wonderful surprise. She knew it! When she first woke up, her body didn't feel as bad as it had the night before, and her dizziness and headache had subsided considerably. It turned out she had changed bodies!

This must be what they call time travel! Right, right, definitely! I just don't know which kind of time travel she did.

Thanks to the advanced internet, she actually knows quite a bit about time travel.

There are various types of time travel, including historical time travel, parallel universe time travel, book time travel, and even soul time travel and body time travel.

She'd read all sorts of time-travel novels, but honestly, she just enjoyed the spectacle and didn't retain any useful knowledge or skills. Everyone else was making pig intestines, soap, and glass... She, a liberal arts student who was lazy and knew nothing about farming, really didn't need that kind of opportunity!

Moreover, people who travel through time usually have some kind of opportunity, like a past life or someone with the same name. So what is her opportunity?

"Madam?" Hearing a slightly panicked girl's voice, Lin Hao snapped out of her thoughts and found herself leaning against the headboard. The maid in front of her was looking at her with a panicked expression.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hao asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing, let me massage you! You must be tired after lying down for so long!" The maid shook her head, but in her heart she was thinking that the lady's appearance just now was so frightening, like, like a ghost.

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao didn't ask any further questions. She only stiffened for a moment when the maid massaged her, then forced herself to relax. Their relationship was that of mistress and servant, so this was normal; she had to adapt.

"Go and bring me a mirror." Upon hearing this, the maid whispered, "Yes," and went to the dressing table to fetch a small mirror.

When Lin Hao saw it, good heavens, it really wasn't her face. If she hadn't already suspected it, she probably wouldn't have been able to keep up the act and would have given herself away!

To be honest, Lin Hao's looks were originally just average; she had the kind of generic face that you wouldn't notice in a crowd.

But the face in the mirror now, while not exactly stunning, is definitely that of a beauty.

Moreover, she is very pleasing to the eye and possesses a classic charm. Her almond-shaped eyes are large and bright, her nose is high and straight with a delicate tip, her skin is fair and translucent, and her cheeks are slightly flushed, making her appear delicate yet full of vitality!

From this perspective, she definitely came out ahead.

However, looks aren't everything! She can't risk her life just for the sake of her face!

But where to begin?

Out of the corner of her eye, Lin Hao saw something familiar in the mirror. She turned her head and sure enough, she saw the clivia on the bedside table. It was exactly the same as the one on her bedside table. Don't ask her how she could remember what a flower looked like. She was just bored!

Could this be the reason she traveled through time? No, this is too outrageous! Just because of a flower, no one would believe it if they heard about it!

"What's wrong with me?" Lin Hao asked tentatively.

"Madam, you've caught a cold and have had a fever for two days!"

"No wonder my head hurts so much!" she said, rubbing her head. It seemed that amnesia wouldn't work; who can lose their memory when they have a fever?

"How did I catch a cold?" Lin Hao tried to find some clues.

"This servant doesn't know either." The maid shook her head, looking bewildered.

"Oh, is that so!" Isn't this a dereliction of duty on the part of the maid? After all, that's how it's always portrayed in TV dramas: when the master is injured, the servant is punished. Is it any different here?

It's driving me crazy! She subconsciously raised her hand to scratch her hair, but halfway up, she remembered that she was now an ancient person. So, under the maid's puzzled gaze, she touched her face and put on a worried expression, as if she were a young lady in her boudoir worried about her illness.

This is so difficult! Her acting is terrible, someone please help her!

Fortunately, the maid didn't think much of it and comforted her, "Madam, don't worry too much. You've been sick for a few days. Once you're better, your complexion will naturally improve!"

"Hehe! Yeah!" Lin Hao laughed awkwardly.

"Besides, the master hasn't returned yet, so you have plenty of time to recover!" she said, looking at Lin Hao with a smile in her eyes.

"Really! When will the master be back?" Lin Hao was a little embarrassed, but took the opportunity to ask his question.

"I haven't heard of that before. I suppose it won't be long! As long as you take good care of yourself, you'll definitely be better before Master returns!" the maid comforted her.