Transmigrated to the Barbarian Lands: The Wild Man Spoils Me Without Restraint

As an archaeologist, I could have transmigrated anywhere, but of course I ended up in prehistoric times. Not only did I witness the tribal chief bathing, but the handsome, muscular caveman also carried me off to his cave. From then on, he spoiled me rotten. We built houses, wove cloth, raised silkworms, and did business. I made my way in the prehistoric era and, without even meaning to, turned an insignificant tribe into a powerful empire. While I was busy with my career every day, I also had to watch out for my husband trying to get me pregnant... Living in a cave, using stone tools, and having to watch out for savage cavemen: why was my life so hard? One day, the black hole reopened. Chu Anran stood before it and said resolutely, “Ake, this is my last chance. I have to go back.” But in front of everyone, he hoisted Chu Anran over his shoulder and ran. “Dream on if you think you can leave me in this life.” She shouted, “Ah... I don’t want to have enough kids to make a soccer team!” Later, the whole tribe spread the story that their breathtakingly handsome chief was completely henpecked.