A Cat in Kaifeng, a Blade in Xiao Feng's Hand

Dying just from walking would have been bad enough, but then I transmigrated, and my soul even took over someone else's body. It was one calamity after another, all striking me right on the head. I was practically charred to a crisp, you know? What? The surname Pang? Kaifeng Prefecture? Old Bao? Caught between Bao and Pang, two hostile sides locked in an irreconcilable conflict within the ranks of the people, Miss Xiao Feng feels the pressure mounting! She doesn't want a brother named Pang Yu, who builds the Soft Red Hall and ends up executed by the blade. How is she supposed to face her idol, Bao Qingtian, or her ancestors after she dies? This is an absolute human tragedy. Kitty, you haven't been eating rat poison, have you? Your destined match is surnamed Ding, not Pang... Announcement: This greedy author is putting the story behind a paywall on June 19. There will be three updates that day. Please keep supporting me! No form of reposting is permitted. This story is published exclusively on Jinjiang. Please understand, everyone!!!! And to certain shameless people, please respect the author's hard work. Stop hurting the author again and again. Don't keep your eyes fixed on us as if you're determined to hound us forever. We have to eat too, so please don't deprive us of our right to make a living!!!!! A friendly reminder: The author's writing skills are limited, and it's impossible to please everyone's tastes. If it's not for you, click the red X in the upper right and move along! Also, this story does not follow the original. Fans of the original, please move along! And one more thing, nitpickers, please move along! The author doesn't want to argue with anyone. I'll write in peace, and you can read in peace. That's all there is to it. Intention: