(World setting: a world transformed by a woman who transmigrated here + brainless fun + doted-on-by-everyone heroine + born into this life + no melodrama + adorable child + a touch of mysticism + a hint of ensemble cast)
The Shi family had a daughter, born prematurely in the twelfth lunar month. Hoping she would be safe and sound, they named her Sui'an, wishing her peace and happiness year after year.
Shi Lingjiu: When we named her, we truly hoped she would enjoy peace, health, and good fortune all her life. Who knew she'd manage the peace-and-safety part, only for me, her mother, to feel like she'll drive me to an early grave any second!
Tang Zhaojin: When Sui'an was born, everyone envied me for having such a chubby, clever, adorable little girl. But as she grew up, the envy in everyone's eyes turned into... sympathy.
Shi Sui'an: I never thought someone like me could get a second life after dying. Maybe Heaven finally took pity on me and gave me another chance. This time, I don't want to be some kind of savior anymore. Getting your soul annihilated at the drop of a hat is terrifying. I'd rather be a good little darling for Mom and Dad. But why did they start lecturing me so sternly when I grew up? They even brought out the family punishment stick. Does this mean love eventually disappears in this world?
The Shi couple: ...
Shi Sui'an: All I did was almost burn down the kitchen and blow up the ancestral hall...
The Shi couple: There's a reason for every smack of the rod.
But did she really transmigrate? Why are there so many modern inventions here?
And everyone's way of thinking is so progressive, too!
Isn't transmigration supposed to be about changing the world? Everything I know how to do is already here, and so is everything I don't!
Is this really ancient times?!
Whether it's ancient times or not, Shi Sui'an recognizes that familiar feeling and is utterly speechless.
Does this mean I'm stuck with the savior role again in this life???