After transmigrating, Qingyin feels she’s about to be spoiled into a good-for-nothing by the big shot. Burdened with a deep-seated vendetta against another race, she throws herself into seeking revenge, but the big shot wraps an arm around her slender waist and pops a snow lotus seed into her mouth, one that flowers after a thousand years and bears fruit after ten thousand. “Leave the dirty work to me. Your job is to devour delicious food!” When she wants to help her best friend reclaim the position of family head, he gives the order, and countless powerful experts rush to serve them. He smiles gently. “Let’s not dirty my darling’s fingers.” When she wants to tear apart a scheming green tea, he waves a hand. “Get lost! If you dare disrupt my household again, I’ll wipe out your entire clan!” He takes care of everything, from killing and arson to cheating and swindling. Qingyin rubs her waist, which has grown a whole size larger, and complains pitifully, “Big shot, can’t I do anything at all?” He tucks a stray lock of hair behind her ear and smiles softly. “You can. Think of me every day…”
The writing is quite good and I could read it carefully, but I was impatient and skipped reading. Five-star praise, you can check out Shuhuang's Jimei
This book is very interesting, very good.