My Brothers Are All Geniuses, but I’m a Good-for-Nothing

Everyone thought she was weak and delicate, and she felt she’d been done a real injustice. She was obviously strong, ridiculously strong, in fact.

Everyone knew that the fifth young lady of the Prime Minister’s residence was a good-for-nothing, but she had four powerful older brothers who doted on her. Then one day, all her brothers disappeared. Those who had long envied and resented her thought their chance to kick her while she was down had finally come, and they rushed to make their move. In the end, she beat them until they wailed in agony. The fifth young lady smiled demurely. “Oh dear, my big brother’s gone. I’ll just be my own strong support.” Only then did people realize that beneath the sweet, delicate appearance of a little white flower was a dark heart. She was a man-eating flower, someone no one dared provoke.

The fifth young lady punched tigers on South Mountain and kicked dragons in the North Sea. She was explosively strong. These days, people faked injuries for compensation all the time, but she’d never seen anyone fake a life-saving favor before. A handsome man pretended she had saved his life, then insisted on marrying her in return. The fifth young lady asked, “Can I refuse?” The handsome man shook his head. “Of course not!”