Liu Jianian transmigrated and became a poor little orphan girl in the countryside of the Dashun Dynasty. A bare home and no one to rely on? That was no problem! They say mountains crumble when you depend on them and people leave when you depend on them, so isn’t it better to rely on yourself? She could cook Gourmet food, buy land and grow flowers, and blend spices. Life couldn’t get much sweeter. When the occasional troublemaker came knocking, she treated it all as entertainment.
But what was this nonsense about forcing her to marry at seventeen if she was still unmarried? Driven to desperation, she grabbed the nearest man. “Hey, you! Help me fend them off!”
The man grinned mischievously. “You’ll feed me!”
“Fine, for a month!”
“A year!”
“Deal!”
The man secretly thought to himself: A year might be too short, but there was no rush. He could take his time!
There are a bit few emotional lines! It's good not to have any contact with the court!
The structure is clear and not sloppy.
The structure is clear. Don't be sloppy.