“Hey, everyone! Blessed bracelets from the City God Temple, flash sale for just 9.9 yuan, only ten left!”
Livestream sales host Su Xiaoxiao was shouting enthusiastically when suddenly, “Boom!” A bolt of heavenly lightning struck!
She had actually taken the lightning tribulation for a thousand-year-old tortoise at the temple!
When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into the Great Jin dynasty and become the tragic young woman Lin Qingmang.
She’d planned to earn enough silver to travel the land and lie flat like a lazy fish. But then:
She met her wealthy backer, Ming Weiyan. The two teamed up to make money and build their careers, but why was this aloof young master looking at her more and more strangely?
Worst of all, she was relentlessly pursued by Ming Weijing, the heir to the Duke’s estate. The spoiled young master’s peach-blossom eyes glistened whenever he put on a pitiful act. “Qingmang, I know you have feelings for me.”
Su Xiaoxiao: “I’m just an innocent transmigrated wage slave. I can’t take on this romantic debt!”
She gritted her teeth, cut off her feelings, and prepared to clean up the mess before slipping back to the modern world.
But then
The old tortoise rubbed its claws together and said in a low voice, “Um... The real Lin Qingmang says there’s Wi-Fi and milk tea in the modern world. She’d rather die than come back.”
Like a bolt from the blue!
Su Xiaoxiao: “?”
The old tortoise added sheepishly, “Sorry, miss. You can still use the copper coins, so take it easy...”