Transmigrate: A Carefree Wife in the Countryside

The bride was shoved against the doorframe by the guests watching the wedding and died from the blow.

Qin Yue rode her bike into a storm drain and died in the fall.

Then Qin Yue's soul transmigrated into the body of that unlucky bride...

When she woke up one morning, a row of children was sprawled along the edge of her bed...

Her young husband had raised his three younger siblings all on his own?

Fine, could anything be more miserable than a family with no father or mother?

Go into the mountains and gather herbs!

She'll train the siblings to look harmless on the outside while becoming devious schemers within.

Sew a couple of bags and put them up for sale!

Does this big sis sell bras? She sells thrilling curves, passion, and nights full of excitement

Dig out some wood and make a carriage.

Riding it is what gives you face; what's so great about sitting in a sedan chair?

Sell recipes and open a teahouse. There's everything to eat and drink!

A secret power behind the brothels? An ambassador for child welfare? Whether it's corruption or purity, you've got a hand in it all. Impressive!

Take a master, and she'll poison you.

Her husband becomes prime minister, and she'll drive you mad.

Don't fight me or try to take what's mine.

The child in this madam's belly has already been promised to the crown prince.

I'm going to be the crown prince's mother-in-law!

While others walk dogs, she walks a wolf.

While others sleep, she gets up.

From afar, she's an elegant beauty, lovely and refined, thoughtful in speech and polite to everyone.

Up close, she's a prankster with a sharp tongue, no limits, and no shame, a woman who loves putting on airs.

In short, she's for looking at from a distance, not for fooling around with!

“A man shouldn't cast off the wife who stood by him through hard times, and my wife was never some worn-out burden to begin with!”

Zhou Heng was a calm man, but whenever Qin Yue was involved, he was never calm.

“Right, I'm no worn-out burden!” the woman said, her mouth greasy as she hugged a wolf and gnawed on a chicken leg.

The heroine makes a fortune through business, while the hero eventually becomes prime minister.

They stand by each other, filling their home with warmth.

One-on-one romance, no love rivals, no angst.

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