Let's Talk About That Shameless, Youth-Pretending Princess

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When Xue Miaomiao opened her eyes, she discovered that she had aged ten years. She had children, and her husband, a prince, was competing for the position of Crown Prince. She had more wealth and luxury than she could ever use.

Xue Miaomiao was so delighted she nearly cried. Heaven had finally opened its eyes! She could just coast to victory.

She could eat imperial feasts, wear rare tribute goods, adorn herself with gold hairpins and jeweled ornaments, live in a palace of pearls and jade, and keep company with the most capable prince around.

Every now and then, she'd go out and run into some noblewoman who'd been at odds with her before her marriage. Too bad that woman's husband worked under hers. She'd stride over with a graceful sway and give her a piece of her mind!

What? I want a divorce? Not a chance. If you make me divorce him, I'll hang myself at the prince's residence gate. I hope we share a bed in life and a grave in death.

I used to keep pretty boys? Even less likely. None of them could hold a candle to you, my prince.

Life is comfortable, and my husband is easy to placate. I'm just a bit of a workaholic.

Practical guide: The heroine hasn't become someone else. She's simply lost her memory. No transmigration or rebirth.

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