Reborn as the Unfavored Daughter of a Second Wife, I Got a Sign-In System

[Farming + Light Inner-Residence Drama + Sign-in System + Building a Fortune]

Born into the world as the young daughter of a weaving bureau official, Song Li has a serious headache.

Her mother is the lady of the household, but as a second wife from a merchant family, she's constantly slighted, both openly and behind her back.

Her legitimate elder sister, born to the first wife and doted on by their grandmother, is determined to win favor and outshine everyone.

Meanwhile, her father has just taken up a new post and been assigned to produce an imperial gift, but the budget is nowhere near enough.

All over the city, countless people are waiting to see the Song family make a fool of themselves.

Fortunately, when she transmigrated, she gained a sign-in System. By signing in every day, she can save up points and exchange them for goods in the System's shop.

Intangible cultural heritage velvet flowers, ink-making techniques, papermaking methods, Yunjin and Zhang satin, kesi silk dragon robes...

With these ingenious crafts at her disposal, she has no desire to be trapped in the inner quarters, squabbling with her sisters over a set of clothes and hairpins.

With the sign-in System in hand, Song Li opens an ink workshop, restores tea plantations, establishes an embroidery house, and starts a school for girls... Though the youngest Song daughter is still a child, her extraordinary talent and intelligence have already made her famous throughout the land, and she has rightfully secured the title of imperial merchant bestowed by the Son of Heaven.

She helps her father become a favorite of the emperor, supports her elder brother as he takes top honors in the imperial exams, and wins her mother a prestigious noblewoman's title. Just as matchmakers flood the Song residence, all but trampling the threshold in their eagerness to arrange a marriage...

The most confident and successful top scholar in the land can no longer sit still. He arrives at her door with a bridal procession stretching ten miles, bearing the formal betrothal gifts and observing every marriage rite.

He gazes steadily at Song Li's flushed face. “A Li, when you were six, you said you'd take responsibility for me...”