There’s a White Lotus in Our Village

She transmigrated into the body of a scheming white lotus, but had neither heaven-defying luck nor a saintly heart. Faced with a reality full of strange and awful people, Bai Furong grabbed a rolling pin and roared, “I may not be able to make buns, but I can stand up for myself! Let’s see who dares to bully me again!” She became an apprentice, learned a trade, made pastries, and opened a shop, climbing step by step toward the pinnacle of life. But why were all the men she met along the way such terrible prospects? The only one she could stand was a lecher? Fine, I’ll settle for you, then. That way, you won’t go and torment anyone else!