The moment Si Cheng finished reading a novel all night, she transmigrated into the book as the prime minister’s spoiled, troublemaking eldest daughter.
The original owner had been so reckless that she managed to get herself killed by falling into the water and drowning.
Worse still, she was about to marry the notorious third prince, Zhou Yan, a cold and ruthless man with a volatile temper.
They said the prince was ruthless, heartless, and arrogant.
On her wedding day, when her veil was lifted, Si Cheng had already thought up a hundred ways to drop to her knees and beg for mercy.
But the man’s long-fingered hand stopped in midair, and his voice was cool. “Are you sitting so far away because you’re afraid I’ll eat you?”
She secretly raised her eyes beneath the veil and met a pair of eyes as calm as still water.
Huh? Why was this villain so different from what she’d been told?
