As the ancients say, only petty people and women are hard to deal with.
What if she's both a girl and a little one? Can you handle that?
She transmigrates as a beggar, yet her body is hiding a heap of secrets.
Uncle after uncle, each with their own agenda, comes flocking over. Every one of them wants to raise a little girl.
But who knows who'll end up playing whom! With talent fit for a god, how could she settle for a pig's life?
With a mischievous smile, she lifts his chin with one finger:
Come on, sir, give me a smile. Or would you like me to smile for you?
