It was only a magnitude 2.9 earthquake. It couldn't even knock over a cup or kill an ant, so how did it manage to shake a grown woman like her right out of existence? Fine, she'd transmigrated, but she had somehow turned into a rabbit too weak to even swat a chicken.
The only upside was that she met an anime cosplayer who kindly took her in and spoiled her rotten. He handled everything from her meals to her clothes and lodging, and she lived like a member of high society.
Who ever heard of a rabbit that could talk? Or wear clothes? Or complain about everything?
“Your Highness, the kitchen is on fire!” “Your Highness, Luoxi has run away!”
Could this rabbit just behave for once?
“Your Highness, Luoxi is dead. Please accept our condolences!” The servant lowered his head and reported it as cautiously as he could.
What? She was dead? Luoxi! I forbid you to die!
The little rabbit strikes again, transforming into a beauty. Let’s see how the prince handles that…
