Reborn as the Ninth Thousand-Year-Lord's Most Cherished One

In a single day, her father was executed, her mother took her own life, and her elder sister and second brother were arrested and imprisoned.

After escaping, she was at a loss and could only turn to her childhood sweetheart and fiancé for help. He coldly shut the door in her face.

In the pouring rain, she knelt and pleaded desperately until her frail body finally gave out the next morning.

When she woke, she was no longer the youngest daughter of the Grand Secretary. She was the real heiress of the Marquis’s household, switched at birth with a farmer’s daughter.

Her family’s blood debt remained unpaid! Her enemies were living carefree lives! How could she rest in peace?

In this life, she would make sure the person who framed her died without a proper burial!

The Imperial City! She was back!

Except she still hadn’t found her enemies, and what was with this Ninth Prince constantly popping up wherever she went? “Ninth Prince, has anyone ever told you that you’re a lot like a certain animal right now?”

“Hmm? A mandarin duck looking for a mate?” “No! A fly on a pile of shit. You just can’t get rid of it.”

“Lanlan, how can you say that about yourself? It breaks my heart.”