The Spirit of Jade [Quick Transmigration]

When Shiyi opened her eyes, a man beside her, dressed in a sharp suit and looking like a corporate elite, told her with a serious expression, "Welcome, Number Eleven. This is the Space-Time Administration. You are our newest artificial human." Shiyi had no memories. She didn't know what the Administration was or what this man was talking about. "Here's the situation: our staff are easily influenced by emotions in the small worlds, so we developed artificial humans. Artificial humans are very similar to humans, except they have few emotions and think rationally. And you are our first successful test subject. Are you ready?" Currently updating: My Fortune Comes from Farming, an ancient-era farming story. After arriving in another world, Bai Qingqing decides to enjoy life while she can. Her marriage partner is a little unexpected, but things work out pretty well in the end. It's just that while she's growing vegetables in greenhouses, her husband is growing his hair; while she's cultivating high-yield crops, her husband is still growing his hair; when she plans to expand the market, her husband is still growing his hair. By the time his hair finally reaches his waist, his secret is exposed. The whole town's wicked girl, a farming whiz heroine VS a hard-working monk hero who lives off his wife and has returned to lay life. Coming soon: I Don't Love You Anymore The High God Zeyang kept a little pet, and everyone in the immortal realm knew how much he doted on her. Yaya thought so too. She entered the High God's bedroom as freely as she entered her own; despite her low cultivation, she could call him by his name; everyone said the High God was cold and heartless, yet she often received his affectionate smiles... But one day, as she watched a sword pierce her heart, all she saw in the High God's eyes was faint regret... Yes, Yaya had forgotten. She was only the High God's tiny pet. How could a pet compare to an immortal? Yaya should have known that from the start. Theme: Love exists wherever there is a heart.