I’ve transmigrated! Well, if I had to transmigrate, at least the people on TV usually became an empress, a princess consort, a princess, or the leader of some group. I wasn’t asking for much. I’d have been happy transmigrating as the daughter of a wealthy family! Good grief, what kind of joke is this? I get hit by a car and transmigrate into a matchmaker?
Well, a matchmaker it is. I’ll make do for now. Matchmakers need to earn a living too, and we need a roof over our heads!
Business has come in. Should I take the job or not?
Take it! Of course I have to take it! Otherwise, I’ll starve to death!
