The Rise of a Green Tea

Lin Mo-Mo couldn't make any sense of it. She had finally managed to land a rich second-generation heir with a comfortable family life, thanks to a little cleverness and her striking looks. Just as she was about to start living the high life, a car accident happened on the eve of her wedding. It would have been bad enough to die, but her soul refused to depart, and she transmigrated to a little dynasty she had never even heard of. Never mind. She's only seven or eight, and can't do a thing yet. Lin Mo-Mo clenched her tiny fists: Since Heaven gave me this life, I have to stand on my own two feet and keep stirring things up! She could never have imagined what kind of magnificent, grand, and glorious life awaited her