Transmigrating into Wuli: The Young Lady’s Secret Identity Is Exposed

I, Mao Xiaoxi, never imagined I'd transmigrate to a lawless frontier. There were no miracles, just a herd of adorable cows, sheep, and horses, and a vast, empty grassland highway with not a soul in sight. I asked the heavens why, but all they gave me was a light drizzle. Since that's how it was, I could only accept reality and face it with a cheerful attitude. Every day, I shouted at the sky and sang across the empty grasslands. Then, after more than a hundred days, people started arriving, one group after another--

The first was a cold, handsome, noble man who gave me a jade pendant he wore close to his body as soon as we met.

The second was a wild, devilishly charming man with a smiling face who inexplicably began showering me with attention.

The third was a burly man who knelt and begged for mercy, offering me black-and-white sable pelts.

The fourth was a kind older man who took me home.

What kind of plot is this supposed to be? I've transmigrated, I have secret identities, but what does it mean that a stone can talk? It even bound me as its master. I thought I'd had enough bad luck, but it turns out there are ancestors from a hundred years ago, too! What are these old cameras, tape recorders, and diaries? Seriously, can this get any more absurd? What kind of world have I transmigrated into?

This story has lots of big shots. At first, I'm just a weak little pushover, but I'm strong on the inside. Later on, my secret identities will gradually come to light. I may look weak, but a whole crowd of big shots revolves around me. Watch as helpless little me turns my life around in another world. (I promise the ending will have something you never saw coming!)