She regards wealth as her life, and only white money in the world is her favorite. For money, she did not hesitate to marry an old man who was about to enter his coffin as a concubine, but only on the wedding night did she realize that she had boarded the wrong sedan. That hateful man actually said it didn't matter, all he wanted was a mother, a mother? What kind of logic is this? If the person who mistakenly got on the sedan chair was a sow, he would have married her.
The fake husband-in-law, the voyeuristic uncle, the handsome servant boy, the cold and domineering prince, the unparalleled leader of the martial arts alliance... Who is the real one? Who is her final destination?