When a transmigrator meets someone reborn, how could she not use her golden finger?
A transmigrated prince who was a stand-in joins forces with a reborn saintess. The two work in perfect sync, navigating the world of the powerful and turning the whole dynasty upside down.
Xing Ye sighed helplessly and pushed away the prince clinging to her. “Can you stay away from me?”
“No. A man who doesn’t spoil his wife isn’t a good man.” The prince refused without changing expression, then smiled at her angry, embarrassed gaze. “I’m the perfect man of the twenty-first century. I have to set an example for the royal family, so you might as well accept my love, Princess Consort.”
Xing Ye: “…Move along.”
