Transmigration, one female lead and multiple male leads, mostly comedy. If that's not your thing, feel free to stop here.
Su Niaoniao narrowed her eyes. Her vision was blurry, and all she could make out was the din of people talking around her. Her head felt as if it were bursting, and she lay there like she was stuck in a swamp, weak all over and unable to move. She vaguely remembered taking a bath and reaching for her phone on the sink, only to accidentally touch a plugged-in hair dryer... Oh my god! If you survive a disaster, good fortune must follow! Just then, her vision cleared. But could someone tell her what was going on? A group of people in brightly colored robes were chattering around her. Some were crying, others shouting. A woman in a red robe embroidered with gold thread, looking every bit the noblewoman, sat beside her bed, crying her eyes out. When she saw Su Niaoniao wake, she cried, “My child! You scared your imperial mother to death!” Her voice rang out like a lion's roar, making the bed shake...
There's a peerlessly handsome young man from the Shadow Pavilion, an overlooked prince from a vassal state, a wandering doctor with unparalleled medical skills, the heir to a vast commercial empire, and more: a bandit chief who robs the rich to help the poor, a sharp-tongued young prince from the frontier, and the master of an assassins' guild who knows nothing about love and ends up falling for her. They're all hers! Every last one of them!
