What Should I Do After Becoming a Cotton Doll?

The main story is complete. On the first day in her new home, He Xinyu had an accident. When she woke up, she found that her arms, legs, and body were all tiny. She had become a doll stuffed with cotton, only ten centimeters tall, small enough to fit two in one hand. Despair. What do you do when you transmigrate into a cotton doll? Wait, she seemed to be a doll someone kept at home. Her owner even braided her hair and put blush on her cheeks, then stayed up all night working the sewing machine to make her dresses. She was dumbfounded. What kind of man had a hobby like that? Qi Tianwan looked like a polished, successful businessman in his suit, smiling and chatting over drinks every day while closing deals worth tens of millions. But in private, he had a secret no one knew. He was obsessed with cotton dolls. He carried one in his bag everywhere, sneaking a couple of pats at work. Once home, he eagerly crocheted and worked the sewing machine to make clothes for his doll. He even joined a doll group to learn from others. But one day, he noticed strange things happening at home. The doll changed poses, flipped over the table, snuck off, and even secretly changed its expression. Help! What do you do when the cotton lump in your house comes to life?! P.S. Think carefully before getting into dolls. Don't act on impulse! 2022.3.15 Here's a preview of my upcoming silly novel, My Junior Sister Is Way Too Laid-Back After Transmigrating. Please add it to your favorites! Xianyu was a carefree, happy-go-lucky sea fish. One day, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, turning her into a salted fish. She also became the junior sister of the Pinghai Sect, a cultivation sect. That's right, the junior sister of the Pinghai Sect was nothing but a salted fish. Since she was already here, Xianyu made the best of it. Her days were spent feeling the breeze and basking in the sun. She went from salted fish to dried salted fish, but remained just as carefree. Now and then, her senior brothers and sisters took her along on missions. When they encountered danger, they would toss her in front of the enemy and shout, "Let the salted fish flip over!" Xianyu would then be forced to attack, her eyes emitting an eerie light that disoriented her foes. So she was a dried salted fish with cultivation after all. Being a salted fish was great. It would be even better if a many-tentacled sea monster from who-knows-where didn't keep sneaking her into the sea every day to rehydrate her, trying to turn her from dried salted fish back into fresh fish. Fresh fish, no way! P.S. A silly novel. She's a real salted fish, in the literal sense. Everyone in the sect is a sea monster. Theme: Hold fast to your ideals and beliefs, pursue worthy values, and keep your thoughts and morals pure.