Ji Youyi hit her head and woke up as a destitute orphan in ancient times, having been a top student at a modern medical school.
She was delicate and frail, her parents were dead, and she was dirt poor. To top it all off, she had committed a grave taboo by the standards of the time: she had a child out of wedlock, and the little tagalong had autism!
In her previous life, she never lifted a finger around the house and didn't even have a boyfriend. Now she was supposed to work hard and raise a son?
This was way too hard!
There was also a wicked grandmother, a lecherous scholar, and all the neighborhood aunties and gossips, a whole crowd of people lining up to bully the helpless mother and child.
Luckily, she wasn't a pushover. With silver needles in hand, the world was hers.
She could treat illnesses with her needles and poison people with a flick of her wrist. If you wanted to bully her, you'd have to answer to the needles in her hand first!
But what was this inexplicably appearing man after?
Ji Youyi: “Tell me, are you after my money or my body?”
Gu Ye: “I think your son looks a lot like me.”
In fact, it's pretty good-looking, but there are too many top-notch ones. Even if the top-notch ones cause trouble, they still get close to others, and they keep cleaning up. It's so frustrating and annoying.