Liu Xinnuan transmigrated. The tough-as-nails woman from the post-apocalyptic world found herself suddenly reincarnated as Nuanbao, a three-year-old minor cannon fodder character in a period novel—the one who was supposed to meet an early demise.
While other children in the era cried out from hunger, Nuanbao used the mutated animals released from her personal spatial dimension to keep her little belly perfectly round.
But what about her depleted psychic energy?
Nuanbao just shrugged. “No worries! I have my little charging-station brother. He’s the kind where ten minutes of charging gives me half an hour of standby time.”
A certain powerful figure nearby chuckled, saying, “Whatever makes you happy.”
Gasp. She found the jewelry box her grandmother had hidden! With a small wave of her hand, she swept it into her spatial dimension!
Oh. She discovered the King Ginseng that the original heroine had stolen! With a small wave of her hand, she planted it inside her space!
