After reading a tragic romance novel, I cried my eyes out. When I opened them again, I’d become the heroine, Mu Lier!
In the original story, the poor girl is drugged by the villain, framed by a scheming green tea, and ultimately dies because of a misunderstanding with the aloof male lead.
I looked at the breathtaking face in the mirror and sprang to my feet. “To hell with this tragic love story! I’m rewriting the ending!”
I hooked a finger into the prince’s belt. “Your Highness, it’s a pleasure doing business with you~”
At court, I help him expose conspiracies. In the inner palace, I slap the white lotus until her cheeks sting.
One night, he catches my wrist and pins me against the door. “You flirt with me, then run away?”
My legs go weak, but I stubbornly insist, “That wasn’t in the plot...”
He bites my earlobe and chuckles. “It is now.”
