Su Xian transmigrated. In her previous life, she studied hard, worked overtime, and worked hard at her job. She never even touched a man's hand before dropping dead at her workstation.
Later, with her silver tongue, she bargained herself a chance to be reborn.
She became the third daughter of the current prime minister, a born good-for-nothing.
She knew nothing about poetry, music, and literature.
She had no skill at sewing or embroidery.
She knew nothing about flowers, moon-gazing, or anything of the sort.
The only things she had to her name were breathtaking beauty and the prime minister's household backing her up.
Now that she was old enough to discuss marriage, the threshold of her home was nearly worn away by all the visitors.
Candidate one: the top-ranked scholar, handsome and talented.
Candidate two: the Minister of the Court of Judicial Review, tall and elegant, cool and refined.
Candidate three: an idle prince, a handsome piece of work, XXXX.
The female lead smiled. See? She did have some charm after all.
But none of the three had come to ask for her hand.
In a fit of anger, she got angry.
The idle prince looked at her and suggested, "How about you and I give it a try?"
Theme: Stride toward a wonderful life!
