I, Su Yan, was born to put on an act!
In front of others, I act calm, act like a big shot, act like I want nothing. I keep up appearances better than anyone. I’ve survived for over twenty years by putting on a good face and keeping my feelings bottled up.
But Heaven really couldn’t stand my constant act, so it hit me with a catastrophe!
At a traffic light, a runaway heavy-duty truck came barreling straight at me. As I lay dying, someone forcibly shoved something into me, and my life went out on the spot.
When I opened my eyes again, I had transmigrated into the lowest caste of the cultivation world, the Flower Clan. I was a newborn baby girl who had nearly been killed by her own father!
A bolt of heavenly lightning had pierced my soul across the planes, and I was born alongside a companion lily.
The moment I opened my eyes, I met the handsome yet wicked face of my father, Su Tingze.
His eyes were full of disgust and savagery. He opened his mouth and said he would toss me to the demon beasts.
Just because I was a girl, in the Su household, where men were valued and women despised to the point of madness, I was born a useless burden.
I cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations in my heart, but didn’t dare show a thing.
The instinct to put on an act, etched into my bones in my previous life, kicked into overdrive.
I raised my soft little hand and gave him a fake smile, trying to look cute. A flash of spiritual light suddenly shone from the companion lily inside me.
With a voice that had barely developed, I called out, one word at a time, the two words that would shake the entire Su household:
“Dad!”
