There's a Little Kingdom in My Pocket Dimension

Qin Xiaoxiao unexpectedly gained access to a pocket dimension with mountains, water, and fields. But none of it belonged to her, because the little space was home to a group of tiny people from ancient times.

These little people had flesh and blood, and feelings of their own. They could laugh, cry, and fall ill. But they were terribly unfortunate: after three years of drought, their crops had yielded nothing. With no food to eat, they were close to starvation.

Just then, Qin Xiaoxiao descended like a goddess, giving them food and drink and helping them drive away the villains who wanted to steal their supplies.

To the little people, though, the food and drink seemed rather strange. A single grain of rice was half their height, and a grain of salt was as big as an adult's fist.

Qin Xiaoxiao found raising these little people far more interesting than keeping flowers, birds, or a puppy. At first, she expected nothing in return. But when the little people gave her gifts, those objects became ordinary-sized in the real world, and turned out to be worth a fortune.

Qin Xiaoxiao fell into deep thought...