The Wandering Heroine

As Shen Qing was pushed off a cliff, she could still hear her half-sister’s silvery laughter: “Sister, it’s time for someone else to take your place as the Marquis’s legitimate daughter.”

After narrowly escaping death, she became the disciple of a mysterious master, learning martial arts and medicine before rising from the ashes.

Three years later, a swordswoman in white arrived in the capital. But as she was robbing a corrupt official’s treasury, she ran into another thief

A man in black lounged on a pile of gold bricks, tossing a luminous pearl in the air. “Come to collect a debt too, miss?”

He jangled the jade pendant at his waist. It was unmistakably the token of the deposed crown prince, now exiled and living in hiding. “Why don’t we team up?”

“After all…” He suddenly leaned close, smiling meaningfully. “We’re collecting a debt from the same family.”