Damn it! She was the top dog in the livestock-breeding business, but after getting hit by a car, she transmigrated to another world. When she woke up, she found herself in someone else’s home, with a son she’d gotten for free.
The little dumpling said timidly, “Mother, don’t look down on Father. We’re so poor, all we have left is meat…”
And that’s supposed to be poor? But… wasn’t he meant to be a rugged, rough-around-the-edges man? Why does he spend every day glued to her side, always asking for kisses and cuddles, and to be picked up and carried?
