Ruan Luoxue transmigrated and became Gu Changqing’s sacrificial bride.
Luckily, her superb medical skills pulled her bargain husband back from the brink of death, saving her own life in the process.
But she never imagined that this family could be so poor that even a mouse would leave in tears.
And that wasn’t even the worst of it. On top of their poverty, the house was full of awful relatives, every one of them the sort who would devour you without spitting out the bones.
But she wasn’t a pushover for anyone to trample on. Who’s afraid of whom? Bring it on!
If she couldn’t beat them until they were wailing for their parents and going out of their way to avoid her, she’d write her own name backward!
Once she dealt with the horrible relatives, she put her modern knowledge and the System to use, treating patients, opening shops, and building a fortune until she became an imperial merchant of renown.
Just as she was hugging a thick stack of banknotes, congratulating herself and dreaming of roaming wherever she pleased, her bargain husband, whose thigh was thicker than her waist, cornered her against a wall.
“Wife, where do you think you’re going?”
