She was once the genius head of a reclusive clan. After transmigrating, she became an unloved, useless princess consort.
With a face-reading skill that reveals fortune and misfortune, a single divination that determines the outcome, and medicine at her fingertips, the world is hers.
She shows no mercy to her awful relatives or those fake, scheming women.
Her husband, the regent prince, gives her the cold shoulder? Fine! She sends him a divorce decree. There’s no discussing it: she’s divorcing him!
But the arrogant man tears up the decree and starts relentlessly pursuing her. “Yingying, I have feelings for you.”
Su Luoying sneers. “A love that comes too late is worth less than grass!”
