Madam, Don't Be Too Pretentious

She thought about time travel, maybe she thought too much, so God allowed her to time travel into a book, and she was still a useless cannon fodder. Xiangfeifei raised his middle finger and angrily tried to save himself. If the female protagonist's aura is too powerful, then open a harem for her; if the male protagonist is too powerful, then add a few more male supporting actors. Cannon fodder comes to the door, then... Wait a minute, aren't you an admirer of the heroine? Why are you pestering me? Intention: Man can conquer nature