The Mind-Reading Cutie: Let's Spoil Our Mama!

Law firm intern Ye Qingluan transmigrates into the body of the senior sister of a sect of mystics. She’s terrible at everything she tries, but a champion at lazing around. Luckily, she did one worthwhile thing: she dug a little boy out of a pile of corpses at the foot of the mountain and carried him back up. Saving a life made her transmigration worthwhile. Even though he couldn’t talk or walk, she still spoiled him rotten! She treated him like a little brother, but her master took a liking to him, and he rose through the ranks to become her martial uncle! When she was eighteen, disaster struck her sect, wiping it out overnight! Only she and her half-crippled martial uncle escaped by sheer luck, but at a terrible cost: she was blindfolded and abused, and gave birth to a child... She really didn’t want to stay in this broken world. She wanted to go home! But then she turned around and saw her baby crying for food, her martial uncle looking utterly pitiful... and her master’s bones still hanging from a pole! She steeled herself and decided to stay! While raising her martial uncle and her little boy, she would search for clues and avenge her sect! From then on, she wore red, but only to dress other brides. At twenty-one, she used makeup to make herself look forty-one, roaming the streets as a wedding matchmaker. She rescued a young man from the Western Regions, got to know the sons of noble families, joined forces with the Court of Judicial Review, solved mysteries, and ventured into the palace. She was ready to do whatever it took for revenge! She knew she couldn’t count on her martial uncle, but she couldn’t stand watching him get tangled up with the women of the Kuiyuan Pavilion. She hadn’t expected her son to be devoted to her, either, but she certainly hadn’t expected him to cling to her martial uncle every day and call him Dad! So she decided to find her martial uncle a proper match. She even wondered if she should find her son a father, too. But her martial uncle and son both protested, “No!” Maybe he was trying to get back at her. Her martial uncle began clinging to her day and night, making her cheeks burn and her heart race whenever the moon was dark and the wind was high. Her little boy was her constant wingman, whispering in her ear, “Uncle says in his heart that he loves Mommy so, so much...” Just as she was losing her head and nearly falling for them, she uncovered a shocking secret: her “half-crippled” martial uncle was actually that lofty, untouchable man!