[Southern Archives] From the Start, I Run Into a Zongzi?

(I’m terrible at writing blurbs, my prose is amateurish, my imagination runs wild, and I’ve made up a mountain of details. I just write whatever comes to mind.)

Leng Youling transmigrated.

Well, all right. Since I’m here, I’ll make the best of it.

Nothing is impossible to get through. And if it is, just sleep on it. It’ll pass eventually.

Yanzai: Youling, you haven’t finished today’s tasks. No lying down.

A Ling: I don’t care. Auntie isn’t here, so I’m lying down.

Xiazai: Youling, your godmother’s back.

A Ling: What? (Jumps up at once) I’ve been practicing properly. Don’t punish me.

Yanzai, Xiazai: Pfft, she’s so easy to fool!

A Ling: You two are jerks.

(Heads-up: the romance moves faster than you can imagine, faster than a rocket. It was originally 1v2, but from Volume Two onward it’ll be 1v3. There won’t be any more additions after that.)