The Fake Daughter Is Soft and Pregnant, but She Is Crazy About the Tyrant and Is Addicted to Her Pampering

Paranoid and cold tyrant × bright and fake daughter's substitute On the day she was kicked out of the Hou Mansion, it rained heavily. The tyrant's sedan chair blocked the way, and he looked at her condescendingly: "The Marquis Mansion doesn't want you? I do." She thought it was salvation. After entering the palace, he realized that all he wanted was a face - a face that looked exactly like the face of his dead queen. The moon-white dress, Lu'an tea, and even the arc of their smile are exactly the same. She is a stand-in. It's a fake among fakes. Finally one day, she raised her hand to touch his face and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, look at my face, who do I look like?" His eyes darkened: "Like my queen." "But I'm not her." "I know." He held her chin, rubbed her lips with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "What I want is you - not her."