Livestreaming the Upbringing of Young Ying Zheng in the Great Qin

Zhao Li was a dance student. The day before, she had been worrying about her uncertain future; the next, she became Zhao Ji. Her lover, Lu Buwei, used her and her child as bait, while her husband, Ying Yiren, fled alone.

Still having no idea what was going on, she and the three-year-old future First Emperor stared at each other.

Damn these unreliable men.

The System in her head, which had dragged her here, was urging her to livestream herself working.

Zhao Li looked at her breathtakingly beautiful face in the bronze mirror, then glanced at the three-year-old beside her, whose eyes were dark and sullen. Thinking of the six years she'd have to spend fleeing through Zhao, she didn't much feel like living.

The reborn First Emperor was trapped in Zhao once more, dependent on his mother. The more he remembered the past, the angrier he got. In his previous life, his mother had chosen her lover over him.

Zhao Li calmed down. She was standing on the shoulders of giants, and she even had a rotten System. Could she really starve to death in the pre-Qin era? "It's fine. You won't die. Your mother will protect you! But you're making dinner."

Ying Zheng: ...? Do you want to listen to what you're saying to a three-year-old?

Theme: Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.