She was the leader of the Mystic Healer Sect, unmatched in medicine and poison, able to bring the dead back to life and restore flesh to bone. One day, she was reborn as the timid eldest daughter of the Chancellor's household, her reputation in tatters, with a mischievous little dumpling thrown in as a bonus.
At the selection banquet, the Prince of Langya declared imperiously to the world, “She is my princess consort!”
Everyone protested furiously: “This woman has lost her virtue and even has a child! How could she be fit to become a princess consort?”
The prince lazily picked at his ear. “It doesn't matter. That's exactly my type!”
Everyone nearly fainted.
The little dumpling stood proudly with hands on hips. “What a bunch of fools. They still haven't realized he's my daddy, my real daddy!”
Just two people? Plus three of me 😳
It's okay. Why does it show that it's finished when I haven't finished writing???
The book is not finished. The content is okay