After composing a poem by the river one night, modern-day office drone Su Qiao somehow transmigrates into the body of a strongwoman named Su Qiao in some unknown dynasty. She also awakens an ancient bloodline of exploited laborers, which lets her understand what cows, horses, donkeys, and mules are saying! The heroines in other transmigration stories awaken golden fingers like pocket dimensions with spiritual springs. Why is she the only one whose bloodline of exploited laborers has awakened? Just as Su Qiao masters how to use her bloodline, she gets caught up in one baffling case after another.
Su Qiao: “Brother Cow, is the melon ripe?”
Cow: “You bet!”
What is your wish?
Su Qiao: “I hope for fairness, justice, honesty, and kindness. I hope the nation enjoys peace and prosperity, and I hope cows and horses can graze on the grasslands.”
