[I was used to death and woke up on the day I adopted an amnesiac chaebol]. With the help of prophetic scripts and top-notch cooking skills, I tore apart the rich scum who cheated marriage in my previous life, but gradually tore the fangs of his ruler in the sweet feeding with the clingy "little milk dog" - When the chaebol's missing person notice came up, he was trapping me in front of the counter: "Sister, the price of secretly raising an heir... Have you figured out how to pay it?"
