Synopsis
When Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao was picking his future wife, he took one look at the list, picked up his brush, and circled Gu Jiu's name. "I want this one," he said, like it was nothing. The emperor's decree came down. Marriage, granted. The congratulations came pouring in from every direction. Of course it was Gu Jiu — lucky girl, marrying the Imperial Grandson. She stood there smiling and accepting all of it, while inside she was cursing loud enough to shake the rafters. The best thing that ever happened to Gu Jiu was dying of illness and somehow waking…
