I spent ten years as a traveling doctor in a remote backwater, living in a funeral home and sleeping in coffins. I thought I’d spend my whole life dealing with sick patients and corpses, but then a carriage came to take me back to the prime minister’s residence. That was when I learned I was the prime minister’s biological daughter, switched at birth. The fake heiress who took my place wept with guilt. “If it weren’t for me, Sister, you wouldn’t have ended up like this. I stole our parents’ love from you. I should leave the prime minister’s residence!” But I knew she wanted me to leave, so she could stop worrying. I had no interest whatsoever in winning my parents’ or brothers’ affection. The capital is full of rare medicinal herbs. Only a fool would turn down the chance to go there!
