After transmigrating, the grand sect master of the Divine Healer Sect found herself a mother overnight?
Three ramshackle rooms, countless troublesome people, no food in the pot, and no money in her purse.
Le Yiren patted her chest. "Thank goodness, thank goodness. At least I have a thoughtful little dumpling."
A certain prince smiled like a flower. "What about me, what about me?"
"Move aside, I need to make money." "Here are the keys to the prince's residence treasury!"
"Move aside, I need to punish some scoundrels." "Choose from a hundred forms of punishment!"
"Move aside, I need to sleep." "I'll make your bed for you!"
Le Yiren finally snapped. "Son, someone's trying to steal your job!"
