After being reborn, Mu Qingqing relies on the little witchcraft she has left to solve small cases and support herself and Chunfeng.
In this life, she seeks neither fame nor glory, nor achievements to win the admiration of others. Qingqing only wants a jug of wine, a room of her own, and a life by herself.
But the sordid affairs of the pleasure quarters, the filth of noble houses, and the scoundrels in the imperial palace, along with one seemingly unrelated small case after another, still lead the fates of the two women toward Jiang Li and Wang Yuan.
Chunfeng sighed again. "My life has been ruined by Wang Yuan." As she spoke, she rubbed her big belly.
Qingqing looked up. She knew there was no need to answer.
Yet amid those endless sighs, she clearly caught a glimpse of gratitude.
She knew what that gratitude was called: never regretting it.
It's very beautiful and unconventional, KouRen