Dressed as an Abandoned Daughter of the Royal Family? Watch How I Tear up the Script

She, the good-for-nothing third-year high school student who had just crawled out of the sea of ​​​​titles, stepped on the air and became the legitimate daughter of the Shen family before she had time to take a breath of free air. He—the prince known as the "God of Killer" to everyone in Chang'an City. His life experience is a mystery and his methods are ruthless. No one dares to come within three feet of him. It starts with a standard house fight package: vicious stepmother, green tea stepsister, cowardly mother, and partial father. She sneered, thinking this was all hell mode. Unexpectedly, after clearing dungeons, clearing monsters, and conquering the whole family, she discovered that the ultimate boss was sitting in the golden palace, and he casually raised his finger at her through layers of bead curtains. Xu Leyi lay on the soft floor and screamed at the dark and twisted ceiling: "Author, what about a dank male protagonist and forced love? Can you let me do business?" He turned around and rolled his eyes again, put the quilt over his head, and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with a man? My career is not as important as my sister's. I want to make money, do business, and making money is the right way in the world." But things didn't go as planned - the sunshine dog general chased after her to deliver sweets, the domineering and yandere prince pressed forward step by step in the dark, and the gentle and jade-like imperial doctor lowered his head to bandage her wound, his fingertips trembled slightly. She ran away, he chased. She has wings but cannot fly.