Ye Qingran died.
When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated.
The good news: she was reborn.
The bad news: she was about to drown.
At the moment of despair, she bound herself to a life-extending System and brought home a husband she got for a bargain.
Who knew her bargain husband had an extraordinary identity? He said he'd give her the realm as a betrothal gift.
Ye Qingran: "Husband, even daydreaming has its limits."
"The realm isn't yours, so what makes you think you can use it as a betrothal gift?"
Her bargain husband looked hurt. "Wife, don't you believe me?"
Ye Qingran rolled her eyes. "I'd sooner believe I'm Wu Zetian than believe you."
Her bargain husband looked confused. "Wife, who is Wu Zetian?"
Ye Qingran looked immensely proud. "An extraordinary woman."
Her bargain husband asked again, "Then who is more impressive, me or Wu Zetian?"
Ye Qingran answered without hesitation: "Wu Zetian."
Her bargain husband's eyes narrowed slightly. "Seems I've still not tried hard enough. Tonight, I'll make sure you're satisfied."
