Transmigrated as an Early-Death Cannon Fodder, I Run the Whole Family with a Death-Calling System

After losing her memory and transmigrating, she is threatened by the System into taking care of her foolish husband's entire family. Mother-in-law: “From now on, you'll have to shoulder the burden of both households.” Ming Wan wanted to tear her mouth open and give it a good wash. Second brother: “You're living off our family. Without us, how could you have such a good life?” Ming Wan looked at the courtyard, bare as a pauper's, and wanted to burn it down. Younger sister, pregnant before marriage: “This is the only thing he left me to remember him by. I'm going to have the baby.” Ming Wan wished she could crack her skull open and see what a love-addled brain looked like. Eldest sister-in-law, holding her pregnant belly: “You're just jealous of me, jealous that I can have children.” Ming Wan wished her eight sons in one pregnancy. Eldest brother, leaning on a crutch: “A woman will naturally obey after a beating.” Ming Wan wanted to take both his legs off. What was the point of living in this godforsaken place? She might as well die. But, of course, there was still a System keeping her alive. It held a script already written and dragged her, a puppet on strings, along with it...