After twenty-six years ruling from behind the curtain, I finally lived long enough to reach the day I was supposed to die.
But when I opened my eyes again, I had become the real heiress, switched at birth and raised in the modern world for eighteen years.
On the first day back with my family, I faced a cold and ruthless older brother, a rebellious younger brother, and the fake heiress, who was crying her eyes out.
“Big Sister, it’s all my fault. I took your place for all these years.”
“Now that you’re back, I’ll give it back to you. Just please, please don’t make me leave!”
I looked at her with disdain and curled my lips into a smile.
Once upon a time, I’d torn apart scheming concubines, kicked rebellious princes, and fought my way through the imperial harem of seventy-two concubines.
Did this tearful little white lotus really think she could take me on?
I turned around and slapped her across the face.
That’s the stuff. So satisfying!
