Transmigrating to Everyday Life on a Farm

Su Yunan transmigrated, and before she had even gotten her bearings, she was mistaken for a young man whose father had died and whose mother had run off, stuffed into a bridal sedan chair, and sent away... [Among the rice flowers, we talk of a good harvest; listen to the chorus of frogs] Reader advisory: This story has none of those rare species like princes or emperors, no immortals handing out magical treasures, and no special abilities. Enter at your own risk. If you are willing to keep reading, then pour yourself a cup of hot tea, grab a little snack, and let me tell you the story at a leisurely pace.