The Foolish True Heiress Has Divine Strength

Jiang Yuelong was the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's family, lost for seventeen years and found again only to be a fool.

She was ambushed on the way back to the capital. A blade pierced her chest, and she died.

When she opened her eyes again, she was someone else, with a pool of five-colored spiritual spring water inside her.

The green spring could heal injuries; the red spring could send her into a berserk state. She hadn't tried the other three colors yet.

But what troubled her most wasn't figuring out her abilities. The original owner's temperament still lingered in this body: impulsive, unable to endure the slightest grievance, and ready to throw a punch at the slightest provocation.

Every time, she had to clean up her own mess afterward.

The Prime Minister's residence sheltered a fake heiress and concealed real schemes.

Her father wanted to use her to improve his reputation, her mother found her an eyesore, and the servants dared to bring her spoiled food.

She was furious. If you're going to give me this rotten food, you can taste it first!

The Prime Minister's residence couldn't keep her. She was used to living alone anyway.

But she didn't know that someone in the shadows of the capital was investigating a bloody case from ten years ago.

That person sat in a wheelchair, with less than a year to live. Every inch of his walls was covered with paintings of his dead family.

He was searching for someone whose hand could emit a green light.

And that green light belonged to her.