Young Master Jun’s Possessive Little Ancestor Is Max-Level

Bai Mo opened her eyes and discovered she’d arrived in another world, inhabiting the body of a pitiful bit player whose father didn’t love her and whose mother didn’t care for her. For money, her mother had secretly signed away the poor girl’s hand in marriage. A life full of misfortune? Not when she was standing before a breathtakingly handsome man. “Not a chance. One talisman, and everything falls into place.” Her half sister: “A bit player from a film set wants to break into show business? Dream on.” “Little sister, your luck in this industry is pretty good. I’ll take it.” A bizarre incident breaks out on set. “One talisman is all it takes. Demons and monsters, begone!” The crew: “…” She could’ve relied on her looks, but this big shot had to rely on her skills. … With nothing but divination and metaphysics, she set the entertainment industry ablaze and made it into the top-tier star ranks. People started spreading rumors that her wicked mother had married her off into a wealthy family through unscrupulous means, and that the couple were only using each other, with no love between them. Then reporters and the media suddenly stormed the trailer on set, only to freeze in place. The chillingly possessive, aloof Young Master Jun was tenderly feeding her soup. “Wife, take it slow. I simmered this for hours. How does it taste?” “Not bad. Let’s go home first.” “I’ll stay with you.” Bai Mo furrowed her brow and raised a fist. “One, two...” “Your Highness...” Everyone stood there like statues: “…” That clingy attitude, that coy, trembling voice... Was that really coming from the mighty, domineering CEO Jun?