After I Transmigrated, I Ruled with My Pocket Dimension

[Transmigration] [Spatial Dimension] [World-Building] [Sweet Romance] After Lin Qing transmigrates to an insane asylum, she uses her spatial dimension to build her life step by step and meets someone who adores her. She happily drives an excavator around the imperial harem, drawing countless stares. “Wifey, I want the moon.” “Come on, I’ll take you up to the ninth heaven to pluck it.” “Dear, what delicious thing is this?” the empress dowager asks in astonishment. “A Manchu-Han imperial feast.” “I hear my daughter-in-law can cook all sorts of tasty things. Should I return to lay life?”