Transmigrated into a Farmer's Daughter, I Thrive with My Spatial Realm

Song Qinghuan opened her eyes and found herself a poor farm girl about to be sent off in a ghost marriage.

Determined to change her fate, she went straight to a mass grave and picked herself a husband.

The bad news: Her husband's identity was a mystery, and he had lost his memory.

The good news: She casually swiped a jade pendant from him and unlocked a space that multiplied everything tenfold.

Put in one stalk of blood-staunching herb, and take out ten!

Put in one bag of rice, and take out ten bags!

Watching the supplies in her space multiply from one to ten, then ten to a hundred, Song Qinghuan couldn't help grinning from ear to ear.

And that wasn't all. Her cheap husband seemed to be looking at her in a rather strange way...