Qiao Qingran, the daughter of the prime minister of Lin Yue, had been frail and sickly since childhood. A venerable monk had even foretold that she would not live past the age of twenty-three.
In the year she turned twenty-three, her illness worsened, and she passed away in her sleep.
When she awoke, she found herself in a strange and dazzling world.
Not only was her body healthy, she also had a husband?
The trouble was, her husband looked awfully stern.
Fortunately, he hadn't realized that someone else had taken over her body.
Qiao Qingran pretended to have amnesia as she adjusted to modern life, all the while secretly looking for a chance to divorce him and find a husband more to her liking.
Three years into their marriage.
Fu Yanli had long grown used to Qiao Qingran's little tricks to get his attention. So when he heard she'd hurt her head in a fall, he naturally assumed it was the same as before.
But after keeping his distance for so long, he received divorce papers from Qiao Qingran.
This time, Fu Yanli finally couldn't sit still.
Seeing a gentle man standing beside Qiao Qingran, tenderly fussing over her, Fu Yanli straightened his clothes and stepped between them.
“Darling, let's go home!”
Qiao Qingran stared at him in surprise. “But we've already divorced!”