Shi Zhu was born with heart disease and spent seventeen years in the hospital. One day, she transmigrated. Before she could even celebrate her restored health, she caught a vile stench in her nose and realized she was at a crime scene. And because she had arrived in her own body, she was an undocumented nobody with no identification, no household registration, and no background.
Luckily, she gained a special ability: whenever she read aloud the words in front of her, she could talk to an object at the crime scene.
What a great ability... Not!
What's with "Woman, you've finally caught my attention" and "Three minutes. I want this woman's entire dossier..."?
Aren't those lines from domineering CEO romances? I'm just a poor, delicate, helpless girl, okay?!
And on top of that... this is so embarrassing! Help! (Shi Zhu covers her face.jpg)
With no other choice, Shi Zhu has to rely on this ridiculous ability to solve cases, survive, and clear her name while finding herself an identity.
It's just that the Jin Yi Wei commander is so annoying. He's cold-faced all day long. You'd think someone owed him money!
Later...
Shi Zhu: Aah! There's a ghost! Commander, help!
Shi Zhu: Someone's trying to kill me! Commander!
Shi Zhu: "sniffle" Commander, you're so nice!
Commander Bai Feng: ... (Says nothing and quietly gets to work.)
A young girl suddenly appeared in the capital, insisting she wanted to help the Jin Yi Wei investigate cases and clear her name. Everyone was betting that the commander would have her arrested within three days.
But then three days passed, then ten days, a month, half a year...
The girl solved several major cases and was still full of energy, practically bouncing on the commander's head. Not only did he not scold her, he even seemed to indulge her????
P.S. This story is set in a fictional world. Please don't nitpick the historical details!
Coming soon:
The Little Jasmine Sprite Is Three and a Half [The Sixties]
Synopsis:
+The Food System thought it was the unluckiest thing in the world. While looking for a Host, it got struck by lightning because of a newly sentient jasmine sprite. That would have been bad enough, but after finally bringing her through time, it ended up in the body of a three-and-a-half-year-old girl who had just died.
It thought, Fine, three and a half it is. At least her soul is a jasmine sprite, so completing the mission should be no problem. Who could have guessed that this jasmine sprite had only just gained sentience and was even less intelligent than a real three-and-a-half-year-old?
When it saw the Host make steamed buns hard enough to crack walnuts and dark as soot, the Food System said: [Just end it already. Even ghosts wouldn't eat these buns, and you expect diners to approve? This mission is doomed!]
But it had overlooked the times they were living in: this was the three-year famine. Soak buns this solid in water, and they could save lives! As for scrambled eggs with eggshells in them, greasy meat soup, and fried rice salty enough to make you choke, the people who received this food weren't the least bit put off. They were so moved that they could have knelt down and kowtowed to the little jasmine sprite on the spot.
+Seeing the diners genuinely approve of the Host's dark cuisine, the Food System was stunned: [That actually works?!]
*
When the educated youths were sent to the countryside, they all thought the villagers of Yangshu Village were impossible to get along with, a village full of troublemakers.
But the very people the educated youths considered troublemakers were all kind and gentle toward the little jasmine sprite, treating her even better than their own daughters.
P.S. This is a fictional era. Please don't nitpick the historical details.
Theme: Life is the most precious treasure
