The orphan Liu Jing’er transmigrates into the body of a tycoon’s daughter, a girl cherished by everyone.
Liu Jing’er thinks she must be the happiest transmigrator in history.
Her predecessor had behaved impeccably, so she doesn’t have to clear her name.
Her wealthy merchant father is devoted to one woman, and there are no wicked concubines or scheming siblings at home, so she doesn’t have to rack her brains over household power struggles.
But! What’s with this frail body, like Lin Daiyu’s?
And there’s a sly old fox of a father at home, keeping a close eye on her.
How is she supposed to tell everyone that their daughter has already been replaced?
And what’s with all this murder and plunder, a terrible younger sister, and a woman who knows the secrets of heaven?
If she can’t escape, then she’ll meet soldiers with soldiers and floods with earthworks!
You have internal cultivation manuals, but I have a pocket dimension.
This is the story of an ordinary modern girl who transmigrates into a frail young woman in ancient times, then rises to power~
Schemes and plots, stand aside. Let’s see how Liu Jing’er carves out a world where she alone reigns supreme!
A memorable scene:
In the bridal chamber, a woman finds herself alone with the bride, who provokes her.
Bride: Well? Doesn’t it feel awful?
Woman: Well? Doesn’t it feel wonderful?
Bride: Hehe. Someone who always loved and doted on you suddenly doesn’t want you anymore, and marries me instead. Don’t you feel disappointed and miserable?
Woman: If you can say your grievance out loud, then it isn’t a real grievance. If someone can leave you so easily, then they were only passing through your life. There’s no reason to feel disappointed or miserable. Besides, do you really love him? I don’t see it. You just think he ought to be yours. Actually, that’s not quite right. You think everything you set your sights on ought to be yours.
Bride: Still putting on a brave face? I don’t care, though. As long as I get what I want, that’s all that matters. Compared to you, I’m happy.
Woman: Is that so? Did you get what you wanted? What was it? Money? Status? Power? What have you actually gained? I may have nothing, but at least I’m the one in your husband’s heart, not you. Isn’t that right?
The bride’s beautiful face twisted in an instant. Through gritted teeth, she whispered, “You’ll regret this. Just wait. I’ll make you regret it.”
A memorable conversation:
Xia Haoran: “Until the end of time, until the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, I’ll never leave you. I’ll prove my promise through my actions. The day you find the one you love will be the day I leave. I’ll stay right here and wait for you. When you’re tired and want an arm to lean on, I hope I’ll be the lucky one.”
Liu Jing’er: “Is all this really worth it?”
Dongfang Jue: “Jing’er, does one missed encounter really mean we’re fated to be strangers for life?”
Liu Jing’er: “If we met at the wrong time, then it was fate. We’re destined to be strangers for life, so why force it?”
A certain crown prince: “I’ve taken a fancy to you. Come back to my kingdom, and I’ll make you my secondary consort. What do you say?”
Liu Jing’er: “Your Highness, your mom says it’s time to come home for dinner.”
Moli: “Moli, Moli, never parted in life or death. Now that I, Moli, have chosen you, Pavilion Master, you can’t escape me.”
Liu Jing’er: “Have you finished the task I gave you?”
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This is a one-couple story. All the handsome men are just passing clouds. The true male lead is the one who matters.
Please be patient with this new author. My writing may not be very polished yet, Xiaoqiu hopes you’ll share your advice. Thank you, O(∩_∩)O