Let That Beggar Go, I'll Handle Him

This is the story of a beggar who becomes a rich woman. Strong female lead + baby + comedy = complete nonsense. Her younger sister stole her boyfriend? That tired old plot actually happened to her. She falls ill at the wedding of those two scumbags and suddenly transmigrates to some unknown backwater kingdom. Transmigration is one thing, but it's still better than lying half-dead in a hospital while watching her sister and ex-boyfriend flaunt their love in front of her every day! She transmigrates into the body of a beggar with a son. So be it. She's a highly educated woman, after all, and she swears she'll become the richest Beggars' Sect leader under Heaven. Dirty money, money from the dead, blood money... If it's money, she'll earn it. What kind it is doesn't matter. Once it's in her hands, it's money she can spend. I'm hopeless at writing synopses, so the story itself is what matters. This isn't an age of literary fiction; nobody reads that. This is an age of idiots.