Transmigrating to the Seventies: The Life They Stole Made Me Heaven’s Favorite Daughter

Song Nuannuan, a traditional Chinese medicinal herb merchant, was ordered by her grandmother to come home and take over the family business. She had barely reached the door when she kicked the bucket. When she woke up, she had become Song Nuannuan, the foil to the heroine Ye Sang in a story about a beloved girl in a bygone era. Ye Sang: talented, ambitious, and loved by everyone. Song Nuannuan: stupid and lazy, with flowers wilting wherever she went. But now... Looking at her three younger siblings, who were about to be given away, and her uncles, who had taken over everything her family owned, Song Nuannuan slammed down her chopsticks. “Damn it! I’ll fight you to the end!” From then on... Her biased grandfather was stunned. “Put down the grain on my table! You little thieving brat!” Her nasty uncles wailed. “Stop hitting us! We’ll give it back!” Passersby gave the fierce Song Nuannuan a wide berth. Song Nuannuan snorted, took a bite of the bun she’d just snatched, then shared a bite with each of her hungry younger siblings. Wild, yet tender. To hell with being the foil. She was going to build a good life with her siblings. The heroine could get lost!