[Parallel world + period novel + System + warm and sweet] When Yila transmigrated into a parallel world as a pitiful girl who could do nothing but stare into space, her whole family was weeping over her.
The Learning System frantically warned: “Host’s intelligence is below the acceptable threshold. Initiating hell-mode tutoring!”
Yila calmly retorted, “Why don’t you fix your own bugs first?”
Years later, the System stared at its warehouse, now packed with Nobel medals and research patent certificates, lost in thought.
Had it... bonded with some kind of god-tier Host?
