The moment Le Keci opened her eyes, the world had changed.
Other people transmigrated as consorts, princesses, and young ladies. She ended up in a beggars' den.
She had no money, no identity, no status. She knew neither music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, nor poetry and song. She was scorned when she fell into the pleasure quarter, with only her beauty to her name and no way to hide it.
You think that's the end of it?!
What was even worse was that her original body, Mei Wanli, had been an assassin. Without any memories or special advantages, she was forced to get caught up in a war of royal intrigue despite being a total nobody.
She was a twenty-first-century college student who was good at skipping class, going to bars, and chasing men. Killing people, though, wasn't her thing. At the thought, Le Keci felt a wave of sorrow. She truly pitied the people of ancient times for never having seen a harmonious communist society.
As if life weren't hard enough, that damn prince had to stick his nose in, too. You didn't want me when I offered myself to you, so why are you butting in now?
The little maid was at her wit's end. "Miss, Young Master Qian has come again today. He's waiting outside to see you."
"I don't receive visitors today."
Qian Chongche chuckled. "Then I'll come again tomorrow."
Theme: Growing up is hard, and true love is hard to find. Take things as they come and learn to let go.
