Synopsis
Ye Qing transmigrated into a novel. She was just a background character with no real role to play, which meant she could quietly go off and live her own comfortable little life. That plan didn't last long. One day, a tiny girl who looked maybe three years old showed up and called out to her in a soft, babyish voice, "Mom." Ye Qing: ??? Then on another occasion, a good-looking guy in his twenties pulled her into a hug. He had tears in his eyes and said, with complete sincerity, "Mom!" Ye Qing: ???????? After somehow, through no clear series…
