I’m just an ordinary girl, but Heaven wanted my life to be anything but ordinary, so I transmigrated. I’m so average and unremarkable. What can I even do? I didn’t bring a history book, and I don’t have a chip in my brain, so I’ll just take things one step at a time. As the saying goes, when you reach the bridge, the boat will cross naturally.
Before I transmigrated, my life was the same every day. The pressure of society made it hard to breathe. Every day, I was like a robot, making small talk and drinking, unable to show my true personality. But now, who cares? I’m not afraid of death or power. In this world, I can do whatever I want and say whatever I want. Since ancient times, who hasn’t died? Whether sooner or later, we all die in the end.
I just want to live freely and enjoy myself for once.
