Blurb:
You belonged beyond the mortal world, yet fell into its grasp.
By a twist of fate, the disheartened Jin discovers that she has transmigrated into the eldest daughter of the Nanmen family.
Jin is overwhelmed with surprise.
She thinks she can now plant ten acres of roses and make the culprits behind Valentine's Day's public displays of affection die of envy.
Then she can plant another ten acres of plum trees, invite a few friends to admire the blossoms, compose poetry, and make a name for herself.
But Jin's daily life in ancient times is nowhere near as carefree as she imagined.
Theme:
When I was a kid, I bought pirated novels that cost five yuan a copy. There were only two copies left in the canteen. There was one copy that was not plastic-bound, and that was this one. When I read the end of the book and the male protagonist died of old age, I felt so sad that I bought another one that was plastic-bound. When I got home and opened it, I saw that it was the same book (because the covers of the two pirated books were different). After watching it, I thought it was indeed a little sadistic.
Why are we not together? There is regretful love.
I once stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator and almost hit a wall →_→
With all due respect, coach cars do not release the accelerator. If you just press the clutch and press the wrong brake, the engine will stall. How could the car overturn?
One more thing to add, when Wu Meiniang was broadcasting, I remember someone complained like this. The heroine accidentally broke into a palace, [Damn, what a fool,] and danced uncontrollably, and was seen by the emperor. From then on, he was shocked, [Madan, did you do it on purpose, on purpose, or on purpose!
If you want to make your heroine likeable, don't make her do things that look smart but are actually stupid. It's over, I'm done,
I'm here to warm the bed, but don't blame me for not taking it seriously.
When I was a kid, I bought pirated novels that cost five yuan a copy. There were only two copies left in the canteen. There was one copy that was not plastic-bound, and that was this one. When I read the end of the book and the male protagonist died of old age, I felt so sad that I bought another one that was plastic-bound. When I got home and opened it, I saw that it was the same book (because the covers of the two pirated books were different). After watching it, I thought it was indeed a little sadistic.
Why are we not together? There is regretful love.
I once stepped on the brake instead of the accelerator and almost hit a wall →_→
With all due respect, coach cars do not release the accelerator. If you just press the clutch and press the wrong brake, the engine will stall. How could the car overturn?
One more thing to add, when Wu Meiniang was broadcasting, I remember someone complained like this. The heroine accidentally broke into a palace, [Damn, what a fool,] and danced uncontrollably, and was seen by the emperor. From then on, he was shocked, [Madan, did you do it on purpose, on purpose, or on purpose! If you want to make your heroine likeable, don't make her do things that look smart but are actually stupid. It's over, I'm done,
I'm here to warm the bed, but don't blame me for not taking it seriously.