My name is Tang Luo, and I am an unlucky transmigrator...
After being killed by a meteor, I transmigrated into a venerable family in Xiehe of Longzhou. I'm not sure how long I spent in a muddled confusion before I was born into this world crying, with a new name, a new family... new parents.
After months of careful observation, Tang Luo was certain that this was a world with a very skewed technology tree.
All the clothing was handwoven. The garments worn by the servants were mostly made of hemp, while relatives who visited, as well as my father and mother, were clad in cotton and silk, soft and exquisite in make. The craftsmanship was so delicate and opulent, it even surpassed the formal wear and wedding dresses of my former world.
Then there was the food. Although in these months I have only been drinking breast milk, my mother Xu Shuhui's daily meals were perfectly attended to by the servants.
