Mistook Him for My Brother? No, He’s My Golden Ticket!

Xin Yunhua and her twin brother transmigrated into a novel about a reborn heroine seeking revenge, where they became cannon fodder. To stay alive, she decided to cling to the true young master and the heiress. She slipped into a side courtyard and pulled out a little pill. “Brother, I’m great at massage, and I can even cure headaches!” Regent Xiao Jue lifted her chin with his sword. “Who sent you?” Xin Yunhua: ?? Where was the sickly brother she’d been promised?! To save her life, she fussed over the brother she’d mistaken for someone else every day, massaging him and feeding him medicine. The transmigrated true heiress flirted with her twin brother at every opportunity. Meanwhile, the true young master was trying to seduce the reborn heroine bent on revenge. Later, the plot bolted like a runaway horse and never came back... And Xiao Jue, whom she was always “taking such thoughtful care of,” pinned her against the edge of the bed amid a storm of rumors and let out a low, hoarse laugh: “I hear you hand out little pills to everyone?” His fingers brushed the fragrant sachet at her neck, his breath scorching hot. “So how many pills will you trade for this prince’s protection, hmm?”