She, Feng Xiaoxiao, was a lazy 28-year-old whom people called an old woman. She had no stunning looks, no advanced degree, and no parents or siblings. All she had was an endless scheme to make money, dreamed up in her sleep.
She hated tidying up, dressing up, and working. Most of all, she hated hard work. The only words in her dictionary were: a meal ticket for life, a meal ticket for life.
Her one wish in life was to find a rich, lonely old man to keep her. She wanted a lifetime of food, fun, and comfort. Of course, no kids, just piles of cash. Then she'd wait for the old man to kick the bucket and pile up stacks of red banknotes...
She kept creating opportunities to catch herself a meal ticket for life. But who could have guessed!
Bullied by people! Bitten by a dog! Hit by a car!
Dead? No! I was keeping up with the times too: I transmigrated.
And my future husband turned out to be a dying old prince.
What should I do? What should I do?
Is my dream coming true, or am I waking up from a nightmare??????