In my previous life, I was the princess's sharpest knife and her most perfect substitute. She had an affair with someone, but she made me disguise myself as Cheng Huan and become pregnant with a dragon seed. She ascended to the throne as the "prince", but I was chained in the delivery room. Before the fire burned me, I could only hear her chuckle: "Witches bring harm to the country, and it is not a pity to die."
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day I was chosen as a dowry. The princess still pointed at my face: "These eyes are the most like me."
I bowed my head respectfully and swallowed my overwhelming hatred.
In this life, I am no longer a shadow that can be smeared by others. I want to use this face that is exactly like hers to burn everything she has carefully planned at the top of her most cherished authority.
The palace banquet, the dragon couch changing owners, collaborating with the enemy on secret messages... Every move is a risky move. Until the deep and unpredictable emperor pinched my chin, his eyes darkened: "There is something in your eyes that she does not have."
From chess piece to chess player, from substitute to master - this face will eventually write my own beautiful world.
