Reborn, Su Jinyao wants only two things: to make her enemies pay in blood and protect the people she loves. But then Shen Qingci, a woman who has transmigrated, appears out of nowhere, constantly sneering, “You ancient people are so backward.” She wants to start a women’s liberation movement, open a hot pot restaurant, advise the court on governing the realm, and even persuade Su Jinyao to let go of her hatred: “Why must women make life hard for other women?”
Su Jinyao laughed. “You’ve never suffered what I have. What gives you the right to forgive them on my behalf?”
More laughable still, the “historical predictions” Shen Qingci prides herself on are nothing more than events Su Jinyao personally lived through in her previous life. From the moment the first piece was played, the outcome of this game was already decided.
As the transmigrator’s predictions kept going wrong and her followers defected one after another, she broke down and cried, “I’ve studied history so thoroughly. Why is this happening?”
Su Jinyao lowered her eyes calmly. “Because the ‘history’ you studied is the history I created.”
