[Transmigrate to ancient times + angst before sweetness + mutual salvation + imperfect characters]
A resilient, beautiful transmigrated heroine x a skilled, devoted hero (both sexually inexperienced)
I, Zhao Shu, worked myself to death after my online shop was flooded with orders. When I woke up, I had become the daughter of a Minister of Works, and thought I could lie flat in luxury in this ancient world.
But then, bandits ambushed us on the way to a temple. My family abandoned me and fled, and three months later they even held a funeral for me. How is someone who just transmigrated supposed to handle that? And that wasn't all...
I had just escaped the bandits when I ran into human traffickers and was sold to a place called Dark Rain Manor. I heard it was an incredibly powerful place. They shoved me in front of a young man. He was chained up like a trapped beast, yet he told me, "If you want to live, you'll have to give something up."
Later, we escaped together, relying on each other for survival. That bastard got me pregnant. Whatever, the baby is pretty cute.
I'm ready for a peaceful, happy life. But as it turns out, I've lost my memory. Still, I've awakened a pocket dimension where everything in my former life's house automatically restocks, along with a life-saving spiritual spring and medicinal herbs... My golden finger has finally arrived. Why did it have to toy with me like this? Pocket dimension! Why not wait until after I'm dead...
