I am the real daughter who was switched at birth by the midwife.
I grew up drinking dog’s milk and have seen nearly every kind of kindness and cruelty the world has to offer.
After I returned to the Chancellor’s residence, my biological parents threw a lavish banquet for me.
But in private, they secretly warned me: I could have anything I wanted, but I must never compete with the fake heiress for their affection. I had to give way to her, because they had already spoiled her rotten.
But they had no idea that what I wanted was something they could never give me.
