A Sow

I transmigrated into a world of beastfolk and became a sow named Mu Ning.

Every beastfolk laughed at how clumsy and bulky I was, until famine struck and I made ten thousand acres of sweet potato fields spring up.

The tiger clan chief brought me the most beautiful animal skins, the Eagle King sent me a luminous pearl, and the Snake Emperor used his venom to build me a crystal palace.

They all vied to flatter me: “Mu Ning, choose me as your mate. I’ll give you all my territory.”

I swished my tail and walked into the forest, followed by a whole group of fluffy piglets.

“Sorry, I choose to restore the glory of the boar clan.”

It quietly told me, “Actually, I’m not dead. I was cursed. There are three conditions to break the curse...”

“Your ex-boyfriend’s tears, your enemy’s repentance, and...”

“Finding the colleague who really stole my research.”