The Concubine Comes from the Twenty-First Century

I'm Zhou Xiaoxiao. I just wanted to write an online transmigration novel, so how did I end up transmigrating for real?

I transmigrated, fine, but why did I become someone's twelfth concubine?

What's a twelfth concubine?

A mistress. No, worse than a mistress: I'm number twelve!

Damn it! As a modern woman of the twenty-first century, I'm independent and self-reliant. I don't depend on my mother or my father. Sure, I haven't found a job in the year and a half since graduating from college, but what did I do to deserve this?

What! The body I transmigrated into is only fifteen! Damn it! I'm underage!

"Help! Help! Someone's trying to assault a minor! Make sure he rots in prison!"

"Against the law? In Shanghai, I, Qin Shu, am the law! I'm the heavens!"

"Report, Marshal. Your twelfth concubine is selling roasted chestnuts on the street and has hooked up with a young foreign merchant."

"Throw him in jail."

"Who should we arrest?"

"The foreigner."

"Report, Marshal. Your twelfth concubine is going to sing at the Great World cabaret..."

(This novel is entirely made up and has little to do with actual history.)