Dear BTTS Readers,
It’s another year with Covid19. It felt long and short. I have enjoyed this year to best I could. I hope you did too. I hope my projects bought delight to days during this hectic time.
I must thank you all for reading them and supporting me!
Special thanks to patrons on Patreon and all those who bought me snacks.
2022 is here.
P.S. BTTS Readers, I need your help!
Lin Qing He transmigrated into a novel and became one of its cannon fodders. The novel’s background is non-viable 1960s, a time of want to eat but nothing to eat and want to wear but nothing to wear.
Although there is a lack of supplies and life was monotonous, this wasn’t what she was concerned about because she got a small personal interspatial space, which was stuffed with supplies, so temporarily there were no worries about her basic needs.
What she’s worried about is that if she remembers correctly, her three so-called sons will become big villains in the future, and their upright and cold dad will end up with an undeniable end.
Lin Qing He looked at the three future villain sons, the eldest who was only five years old, the second child was only three years old, and the third child was only one year old, and decided to give them half of a big white bun first…
