She was a celebrated plastic surgeon in the twenty-first century and a champion of classical music on a variety show. In an instant, she transmigrated into the body of the "wicked" wife of an arrogant young marshal, left alone in an empty marriage.
The moment she opened her eyes, the detestable young marshal handed her a divorce notice and threw her out. She was left living by night and sleeping by day, eating worse than a cat and drinking worse than a dog, while racking her brains to outwit all manner of ghosts and demons.
Who said transmigrating meant a life of luxury and fine food?
She wouldn't be discouraged. Once she'd rested and recovered, she'd be as good as new.
But why was the young marshal visiting her courtyard more and more often, and staying longer each time?
Liu Ruyan: Young Marshal, I'm already a discarded wife.
Young Marshal: You don't understand. I'm just making you think I want you to chase me.
