[Double life + soul exchange + vest loss]
On my wedding day, my evil cousin and I were both born.
As soon as she opened her eyes, her soul was ecstatic in my body: "In this life, your identity and glory are mine!"
But I was trapped in her frail and dying body and became the laughing stock of the whole capital.
In a desperate situation, an imperial edict came down: Grant the marriage sick young lady to the King of Zhenbei, who is prolific in killing people and suffers from face blindness.
On our wedding night, he held my chin and whispered: "Whose soul is hidden under your skin?"
I chuckled: "A person who comes to ask for everyone's life."
Later, I faced her most disgusted face, married the person she feared the most, and took away the post she wanted most.
#She robs me of my life, I rob her of my kingdom#
