The Farmer's Daughter: Your Highness, Stop Pretending

I woke up to find that I’d transmigrated to ancient times, to some made-up dynasty whose name I couldn’t even figure out.

A thatched hut, a rundown courtyard, barely enough food for one meal, and a frail scholar for a husband???

Looking at all these colorful kids, can someone tell me, are they the Seven Fairies from the Jade Emperor’s palace???

Fine, fine! But why is my character a wicked stepmother? If I want to survive, I’ll just have to put my “genius” brain to work. But where did this suddenly appearing pocket dimension come from??

And this supposedly frail scholar, how come he...