Shomikawa 

Three-year-old Jiang Huailu transmigrates to find herself at the execution grounds!
She opens her eyes. The guillotine blade is hanging above her head, swaying.
Her parents are wearing prison uniforms. They stretch their necks long, waiting for the guillotine blade to fall.
...
This is a world where devils prevail.
Evil energy rages here. People shut their doors at night and only come out at dawn.
The empire is in chaos. World order has collapsed. The monarchs are brutal.
Wars break out. People are living from hand to mouth.
The Imperial Preceptor predicts that a disaster is approaching. A devil will destroy the world, and the legendary savior will come to save them.
The entire empire is looking forward to the appearance of the savior, searching for her...
But the savior is only three and a half years old!
Can the savior cry in front of the world-destroying devil to stop him?
Three-year-old Jiang Huailu doesn’t really want to be the savior!
...
Isn’t it enough to stop the devil from harming other people thereby making herself the only one to suffer?
Saving the world indirectly is also a kind of salvation!

Henyee Translations

The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Henyee

  A face appeared in Jiang huailu's mind.


  The person in front of her was clearly different from Yuan Jing, but this name instantly appeared in her mind.


  "Master, she's out." Yuan Jing stood at the side of the carriage with his head lowered. The worry in his eyes disappeared in a flash when he looked at Jiang huailu.


  Yuan Jing stepped forward and lifted the curtain.


  A pair of fair hands with neatly manicured nails were revealed, and her palms were wide and strong.


  When he revealed his face, he looked like a gentle and handsome man.


  He looked up and chuckled at Jiang huailu.


  Lu Jiang often chuckled, but there was an intoxicating gloominess to it. But at this moment, she shuddered.


  "You must be the granddaughter of the Jiang family, miss Lulu, right? Your father and I are old acquaintances, so I've come to see you."


  After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand.


The unromantic Lulu (1)