[Soul Transmigration] [Both Chaste] [One-on-One Romance] [Both Powerful]
I, a proud heir to a century-old medical family, was just accompanying my best friend to pick a fight. Then everything went black, and I transmigrated just like that?
I can grit my teeth and put up with transmigration.
But being transmigrated into an ordinary nobody with no memories, no money, and no identity? Isn’t that a bit much?
Alone in the remote mountains and forests, I was rescued with nothing to my name and no way to get around. Relying on my family’s inherited medical knowledge, I gathered herbs and identified edible plants, struggling step by step until I finally carved out a path to prosperity. Just as life was beginning to look promising, Heaven dropped a frail, sickly man on me. What was that supposed to mean?
He was all bones and barely breathing, looking ready to drop dead at any moment, yet he stubbornly refused to leave.
Fine. A doctor’s compassion means taking him in and caring for him. I can put up with that too.
But as I cared for him, things took a sharp turn.
He recovered quite a bit, and instead of showing gratitude and leaving, he came over to kiss me, hug me, and lift me up. His eyes were tender, his cinnabar mole tilting as he solemnly told me, "Little Nanzhi, you are the Princess Consort of Prince Mo, whom I personally begged for!"
Who could put up with that? Seriously, who could?
And that person who tricked me into coming here in the first place: why? Why did she get such a better life than me?!
At first, I scrape by in the mountains. Later, my family finds me and I return to the capital, where all kinds of schemes await. You know how it goes. Ugh, exhausting! I just want to make money, not mess with people!
