I Was Born a Gardener

For someone, falling from a bridge is fatal, but I got a second chance… and a new world as a gift. A young, nice body. Magic. Knowledge. A little house as an inheritance. Suitors one more interesting than the other… But is it really a gift? Or someone’s perverted plan? What does the inspector who appears at the doorstep of my home—completely untimely—actually want? Who is the secret admirer who sends me flowers and dinners from an expensive restaurant? Why is a shadow owner of the city interested in me? And how can I figure out whose feelings are sincere and who’s pursuing only profit? Oh, don’t make me angry! Household magic isn’t only clean floors and ironed shirts—it’s also emergency hair removal without anesthesia! Shall we try?