After I transmigrated to the cultivation world, I thought I was the protagonist, destined to be surrounded by handsome men and command the world. But then I discovered I was just a cannon-fodder senior sister in a tiny sect in some backwater place. Determined to stay alive, I began living without a shred of dignity. What I never expected was that my junior brother had been reborn. The shameless heroine wrapped her arms around the protagonist’s leg: “Protagonist! Protect me!” (This story has no shame and a low threshold for humor. Read at your own risk.)
It's awesome, a bit funny, and the senior sisters dote on each other, but I only saw the middle part. I hope the rest of it will be as good as this. Big boost for the author!!
It's very watchable, the plot doesn't drag on, and it's sweet, not sad at all. 😉😊
It's pretty good, but there are not many people watching.
It's so pretty, I like it so much