Transmigration: Feel

Liàn Yī listened, her scalp tingling with unease. She forced herself to ask:,"She, now in the body of a young girl who died from bullying at an orphanage, is wreaking havoc there!","This is the situation. I asked you to borrow a favor from the millstone, but you ended up taking on all the tasks. Although my client was a bit angry, it's not a big deal."。