Yun Chu was the kind of girl who could disappear into a crowd and never be picked out again. She had all the ordinary things: an ordinary family, an ordinary education, and an ordinary job.
She never imagined she could actually laugh herself to death, much less that she would transmigrate to a matriarchal world.
A transmigration golden finger? An aura of dominance? The laws of transmigration? After going through all sorts of shocking and miserable ordeals, all she could do was huddle in a corner, silently crying into her sleeve.
This newbie is just starting out, so please take good care of little Weiwei, this growing sapling. After all, the motherland's heavy responsibilities will have to fall to yours truly, won't they? @￣-￣@
Catching bugs, except for Zhang Yunchu's parents, not