Synopsis: A tale of an ordinary modern woman who transmigrates and struggles to survive, and the men in her life. A fierce clash between modern and ancient ways of thinking, and no compromise between reality and ideals... This is a more realistic take on how to survive after transmigrating. It doesn't end with just one romantic partner, and many people are only passing through. It has hints of feminism, but it is absolutely not a story about a woman-ruled society!
Given my limited writing skills, and the fact that I never went to university or college or any other fancy school, the history and documents in this story are entirely fictional. If that bothers you, then this probably isn't the story for you. If you spot anything that doesn't seem right, knowledgeable readers are welcome to point it out, and I'll do my best to steer things back on course. Just read it for fun. Feel free to criticize, but please don't rate it down, or you'll crush my little spark of enthusiasm for writing. With love, me.
This is my first time writing a story, so I'm revising as I go, and writing as I revise! I often run into a creative block. It's my first time, after all! Please bear with me. If my writing is bad, please don't pour concrete over me and sink me in the sea!
Ah? So weird??? Being harmed? Or what??