Song Tinghe was the most outstanding plane administrator in the transmigration-into-a-book System. She had worked diligently for years, all to save enough points to come back to life in her original world.
Who knew the Lord God would deceive her and send her into a hell-level instance, the kind where you die the moment you open your eyes?
NPC: Crown Princess, your time is up.
Song Tinghe: Up to what? I’ll send you straight to heaven!
The Prince’s vicious stepmother: The chance to go to the capital and attend the emperor belongs to my son!
Song Tinghe: Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you keep him company on the road to the underworld~
The three little ones stood at attention and clapped: Mama is the best!
After Yu Jingchen was murdered, he opened his eyes to find himself with a formidable wife!
He put on an act, determined to find out exactly what this uninvited guest was up to.
He kept up the act until he finally discovered what his beautiful wife had in her gourd: an aphrodisiac!
Otherwise, why would he want to cuddle and kiss her every single day?
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Song Tinghe had three children to raise. She fought heaven, earth, and landlords, all while wanting nothing to do with romance and everything to do with getting rich.
But when she turned around, she fell into a broad, warm chest. Yu Jingchen’s aggrieved voice sounded above her head: “Wife, I love you. You can’t leave me.”
Song Tinghe was kindhearted. Raising three was already a lot, but four wouldn’t make much difference, so she reluctantly agreed to take the most handsome man in all of Great Yu~
Song Tinghe fought one battle after another, and the more she fought, the more she felt there was something off about the man beside her.
Yu Jingchen looked guilty. “Wife, what are you looking at?”
Song Tinghe: “You look familiar.”