Qin Zhen woke up one day and found herself five years in the future.
The unattractive illegitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites in the capital had transformed into a breathtaking beauty, adored by everyone.
Though five years of her life were missing, it felt incredible to finally hold her head high. But...
Qin Zhen touched her protruding belly. Where had this baby come from?
When she became pregnant before marriage and the outside world’s insults threatened to drown her out, Ming Xuan, the chancellor, sent betrothal gifts to the Qin family and married her. After that, two rumors spread through the capital. First, Chancellor Ming had happily become a father, with a green hat on his head. Second, Chancellor Ming doted on his wife as if she were his life, and was a thousand-year-old holy tortoise.
After ten months of pregnancy, Qin Zhen gave birth. She stared blankly at the baby in her arms, who looked half like Ming Xuan.
Ming Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his lips. “Zhenzhen, have you forgotten sneaking into your husband’s room?”
