What should a transmigrator do if the new world doesn’t welcome her with open arms?
As an option, you can starve to death. Or go to forced labor. Or… help someone who has it even worse. Especially if that someone is a child who calls you “mom.”
And what about the person who took me into his home… Will he have the keys to my destiny, or will we part ways without ever truly knowing each other?
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Transmigrator into a fairy tale
Novella format
A story that will show that family is not only about blood.