Sweet Princess, Come Into My Arms

Song Wanyin transmigrated into a book. The good news: her medical skills are unparalleled. The bad news: she’s a doomed original wife who’s about to be cast aside.

“Divorce? No, I’m the one divorcing you!” She kicked the scumbag to the ground, then turned around and stumbled into the arms of the Eighth Prince, Murong Ye.

“Miss, your medical skills are remarkable. Why don’t you… come visit my residence?” The man smiled with gentle elegance, but his eyes concealed unfathomable schemes.

A bloodshed from twenty years ago, a fated connection…

With every step she takes toward the truth, she moves one step farther from him.

◆ She seeks a way home and tries to solve the mystery of her past. Her silver needles heal the world, yet she is drawn into a vortex of revenge.

◆ He approaches her under false pretenses to investigate the truth, but their days and nights together awaken genuine feelings in him.

“Stay. I promise you a peaceful life.”

“But my world is a thousand years in the future.”

“If staying is what you want, I can give you the whole world. If going home is what you seek…” Murong Ye held her tightly in his arms. “Then take me with you.”

◆ She believes she is a transmigrator, unaware that she is already caught in someone’s scheme.

◆ The past he has spent his whole life searching for has yet to happen to her.

◆ When a modern heroine meets an ancient hero, how will this love across time and space end?