She Quits This Job as a Substitute.

In my previous life, I was the most qualified substitute in Beijing. He asked me to learn piano, so I learned piano; he asked me to learn painting, so I learned painting; he asked me to imitate that woman's smile, and I lived my life as her shadow. But he still thinks I'm not similar enough. A glass of poisonous wine made my voice mute; a woodshed froze my last thoughts to death. The day he married Bai Yueguang, I died in the snowy night. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the first day when he brought me into the palace. In this life, I will not play the piano, study painting, or be anyone's substitute. I only do one thing - make money and run away so that he can never find me in this life. But what I didn't know was that the aloof prince was kneeling in front of me with red eyes this time: "Zhao Ning, don't be a substitute anymore. Can you be my princess?"