Branded a Villain, I Became a Cannon Fodder Extra in a Farming Novel

After reading a thousand-character review, Guan Yueli was labeled a hater by a Tomato writer. Furious, she declared she would go back to her hometown to farm and give the author a face-slapping. But on the way home, lightning struck her dead in a shower of sparks. Not even a speck of ash remained. When she opened her eyes again, Guan Yueli felt like the sky had fallen. She had transmigrated into a farming novel as a cannon-fodder character who appeared for barely twenty or thirty words from the start, and not just any cannon fodder: she was cannon fodder number N, the most disposable kind of all! Guan Yueli rolled up her sleeves and pointed at the heavens. “So what if I'm cannon fodder? Even cannon fodder gets its day in the sun! If you won't let me go home, don't blame me for going completely off the rails here. I'll bring China's thousands of years of farming know-how to its full glory!” But as she kept farming, Guan Yueli began to feel something was off. It turned out that even cannon fodder number N had a hidden identity? Much later, she looked at the man standing beside her, a hoe in his hands, and asked, “Are the blisters on your hands better? Don't you have to attend morning court?” “Attending court is nowhere near as pleasant as farming. Didn't you say you wanted to bring farming techniques to their full glory, my lady? I thought I'd come and learn, too.”