A Summer's Journey with Yangmei: Transmigrating to Ancient Times, I'd Sell Yangmei Even If It Killed Me

It was summer, and the sunlight licked the earth like a blazing tongue. Lin Xiaoxia was working up a sweat in her family's waxberry orchard, expertly picking the plump, juicy berries, red-purple and ripe. She hoped they would fetch a good price and bring her family some extra income.

Suddenly, dark clouds crowded the sky and fierce winds rose. A strange bolt of lightning tore across the heavens and struck straight toward Lin Xiaoxia. A flash of white filled her vision, and she lost consciousness.

Theme: Transmigrate to ancient times and sell waxberries