On Their Wedding Day, the Imperial Consort's Thousands of Secret Identities Are Exposed

After transmigrating to another world, Su CinuAN says she’s not worried in the slightest. First, she’ll just get a little revenge. Everyone scrambles and crawls, kneeling to beg: “Please, little ancestor, stop tormenting us!” Space, alchemy, artifact forging, beast taming: she’s good at it all! Su CinuAN says she never wanted to be good at everything! It’s just that she has too many masters, and all this stuff is way too easy! The head of the Alchemy Association: “Little ancestor, could you teach us how to make pills more efficiently...?” The head of an artifact-forging family: “Little ancestor, perhaps you could reconsider mass-producing those...” The beast tamers wag their tails and plead: “Grandmaster, take us under your wing...” Watching everyone fail to win her over, the man smiles wickedly and pulls Su CinuAN into his arms. “This woman belongs to me!” Su CinuAN rolls her eyes. “Who belongs to you?!”