Face-Slapping the Black Crow Pretending to Be the Imperial Princess of My Phoenix Clan

I am the Phoenix Clan’s most treasured princess. Because I was frail and recuperating elsewhere, my mother brought in an adopted daughter to keep by her side, letting her pass herself off as me. Today is the Phoenix Clan princess’s coming-of-age ceremony. Distinguished guests from every corner of the realms have come to attend, and the Dragon Clan’s Crown Prince has even proposed to the princess in front of everyone. Feng Zhu, the adopted daughter, holds a phoenix feather and links arms with Crown Prince Mo Yuan. With gentle poise, she says, “As the Phoenix Clan’s only princess, it is my duty to shoulder the responsibility of uniting our clans through marriage.”

Everyone present congratulates the happy couple. I kick open the doors to the banquet hall, and a sharp gust of my palm strike slaps her across the face.

“What an audacious claim!”

“What bastard’s whelp dares pretend to be me?”