I Transmigrated Into a Book. Is It Too Much to Ask for a Portable Farm?

【Book Transmigration】【Personal Farm】【Sweet Romance】 Fair warning: this isn’t a story about an all-powerful heroine, nor is it a nonstop, over-the-top power fantasy. It’s just an ordinary story about surviving after transmigrating into a book. Shen Wanru transmigrates into the role of a disposable extra who eagerly gives the heroine her dowry. Worse, from the start she ends up in bed with the villainous big boss, the icy Marquis. She panics, afraid she’ll be killed the very next day. Wait, wasn’t he supposed to be an icy type? Then who is this clingy man? What about privacy? Where did her privacy go? A little scene: Marquis: “My lady, let me put a flower in your hair...” Marquis: “My lady, I’ll come with you...” Marquis: “My lady? My lady? Where is she?” The four maids lower their heads, stammering as they tremblingly hand him a letter. Shen Wanru: “I’m off to roam the martial world! Maybe we’ll meet again!”