My best friend and I transmigrated together.
I became the favorite of the Nine-Thousand-Year-Old Eunuch, and she became the Prince of Yuan's consort.
The Nine-Thousand-Year-Old was a eunuch, and the Prince of Yuan was paralyzed from the waist down.
Neither man could be intimate with us. All they did was give us silver.
Where else could you find a deal like this: getting paid without having to serve anyone?
But everything changed after they returned from the campaign with a woman in tow.
It was as though that woman was their one true love, while the two of us were disgusting mosquito blood.
My best friend and I discussed it and decided to run!
After faking our deaths, we made our way to Jiangnan, rented a courtyard, and took in a few male companions. Life was wonderful.
Until one day, a familiar face suddenly showed up among them.
The Nine-Thousand-Year-Old hugged me tight. "A Xue, do you know how hard I've had to search for you?"
