After the System Made Me a Mother, the Coldhearted Heir Couldn't Get Enough

Jiang Sui worked herself to death from overtime. When she opened her eyes, she had landed in a life set to “Hell Mode”:

Status: A discarded wife of a marquis's household. She had barely “risen from the dead” when her vicious mother-in-law pointed at her nose and called her an ill omen!

Gear: A useless System that only assigns ridiculous tasks, like singing nursery rhymes to provoke her mother-in-law or handing out flyers in a mascot costume. The reward might even be a steamed bun!

Teammates: An adorable five-year-old who timidly calls her “Mother,” and an icy young heir whose gaze makes her feel like a nuisance. He will grow up to be a ruthless villain with power over the entire court!

Jiang Sui: Thanks for asking. I'm in ancient times, and I just got off the autopsy slab. My goals are to stay alive, raise my kid, make money, and lie flat!

With one hand, she protects her child and fights her evil mother-in-law, putting on an “unconventional household battle” with modern thinking and System items, chaos and hilarity ensuing at every turn. With the other, she clings to her useless System and tries to “get rich.” Milk tea and cake taking the capital by storm? Piece of cake! But that scheming young heir keeps “happening” to show up at crucial moments to bail her out, and his gaze grows more and more inscrutable...

Weren't they supposed to loathe each other at first sight? Why is he competing with their child for her attention?!

When the adorable little one climbs into bed clutching a pillow: “Father and Mother, sleep together! Yuanbao is afraid of the cold!”

When the System screws her over yet again: “Host, this time your task is... to do square-dance moves for the young heir!”

When her icy husband pins her in a corner: “Have you had enough fun, Madam? It's time to go home... and raise our child.”

Jiang Sui holds her forehead. Help! How has this script, where I lie flat and live like a slacker, gotten more and more exciting?!