She came from the twenty-third century, able to pluck the moon with a delicate hand and shake the world with a single step. She was a peerless physician and poison expert, renowned for her beauty across the land.
She was the third young lady of the Ye family, a sheltered heiress who was bullied by everyone. Her older sister berated her, her younger sister beat her, and she had nowhere to turn.
When their identities were switched, the useless girl became a phoenix, and the ugly duckling revealed a celestial beauty.
Those who wronged, hurt, bullied, or deceived her would all pay the price.
He was a prince of the realm, the carefree Seventh Prince, peerlessly handsome and ruthless in battle.
Everyone said his legs were crippled and that he was a useless man barely surviving in a wheelchair.
After hiding his abilities for years, the Seventh Prince rose from his wheelchair and pointed at the two little bundles by her side. “Are these my children?”
I regretted the good review I gave it when I first read it.