Ruoxi, a rising starlet, never imagined that a simple audition would send her transmigrating into another world. She opens her eyes and finds herself the daughter of Prince Gong. Since it’s a pretty good identity, she decides to follow the script. But why are there so many troublemakers, always trying to slap her with labels like “crude” and “immoral”? You can’t just throw mud at someone and expect it to stick! Fine, no more talking. Time to roll up her sleeves and fight back. But as she keeps at it, why is the Crown Prince looking at her more and more suggestively?
Ruoxi: “We’re cousins. I absolutely will not get into an illicit romance.”
Xie Qinghuai: “The real Ruoxi is dead. I buried her with my own hands.”
My father isn’t my father, my brother isn’t my brother, and every part of the story I’ve been following is fake. This world really is something else.
