My Ancestor Transmigrated from the Qing Dynasty

Niu Gulu Molie is an orphan with no one to rely on, and she's fallen for a jerk, acting like his devoted lapdog.

Then one day, a man in ancient robes suddenly appears in her home.

Dignified and aristocratic, with a cold gaze, he says in a deep voice:

“Niu Gulu Molie, I am your ancestor from three hundred years ago.”

From then on...

The jerk dares to bother her? Her ancestor overwhelms him with his presence and scares him to his knees.

Her grades are a disaster? Her ancestor personally tutors her, turning her into a humanities star.

People bully and ostracize her? Her ancestor is fiercely protective: “She's my descendant. Who dares lay a hand on her?”

Her love-struck side threatens to return? Her ancestor gives her a cold look: “No groveling, no throwing yourself at him. You are a young lady of noble birth.”

Later, a gentle, scholarly boy falls for her,

And her ancestor rigorously vets him, wearing a stern expression:

“Any man of poor character can forget about touching a young lady of the Niu Gulu clan.”