Xie Xunzhu had a dream. In it, she died miserably after going to seek refuge with her aunt at the Duke’s estate.
Since she’d had the dream, Xie Xunzhu was determined not to let any of it happen. The next day, she packed her things and set out to open a restaurant.
And then...
One week later, the restaurant was back on its feet.
One month later, it had won everyone’s acclaim.
Six months later, it was all the rage in the capital...
Xie Xunzhu looked at the refined and elegant Prince An with a bashful expression, twisting the silk sash in her hands into a knot. “Is it really that easy to make money when you’re a high-ranking official?”
