[Absurd comedy, everyday life, wild imagination] [Unconventional household intrigue, nontraditional farming]
Gan Maoling had wanted to fully immerse herself in the farming script of the "Storymaking Studio," assuming its hell-level difficulty would be something like surviving in the wilderness.
She never expected to transmigrate into the role of the Prime Minister's legitimate daughter on her third day in the story.
The catch was that the contract clearly stated her wealth could only be earned through farming and raising livestock.
She couldn't sleep in the four-meter-wide bed,
or wear the dozens of outfits in different patterns,
or use or even look at the expensive gifts from her family.
Worst of all, her family did everything they could to stop her from farming.
What a rip-off!
What a nightmare!
This hell-level script was seriously messed up.
For the sake of that two-million-yuan prize, she refused pointless socializing and resisted temptation.
Every day, she just farmed, raised poultry, herded sheep, raised pigs, played with cats and dogs, and watched livestreams.
She'd be a happy little "wildling."
But after spending so long in this script, why were her memories of the real world growing blurrier and her thoughts more muddled? What was causing her to sink deeper and deeper?
How could she escape the script, leave the Storymaking Studio, and save the NPCs so they could return to the real world?
In the heroine's real world, the setting is fictional, and reality, technology, and magic coexist.
