Upon awakening, the apocalypse's metaphysics master, Nan Li, found herself as the lost Sixth Miss of the Anyang Marquis Manor

Thinking it would be a story of abuse, she never expected all five of her brothers to dote on her one after another!

Nan Li shouted, "Stop pampering me! In fact, I can do everything, from capturing ghosts, exterminating demons, divination, physiognomy, to healing and saving people. I'll lead the family to rise in power and wealth!"

Accidentally saving the Ninth Prince, who held great power in the court, Nan Li found him renowned for his cold and unfeeling demeanor. However, he became utterly addicted to pampering her and refused to take other concubines.

The scheming and malicious women were angry, shouting, "The prince lacks heirs, how can this be allowed?!"

Nan Li pointed at the line of little ghost-catching disciples and said, "I'll cure your poor eyesight!"

The Ninth Prince lifted her in his arms and said, "We have a bit of thin property that needs to be inherited, so we'll have a few more children."

Later on—

Nan Li looked at the continuous immortal mountains and the room full of treasures, her mouth twitching, "I thought you had a throne to inherit, what's going on now?!"

The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife

The Ninth Prince saved her and even brought the imperial physician and some elixirs. 


How should one interpret this gesture? 


Since Nanli's injuries were not severe, the final decision was left to the Dowager, who placed the Resurrection Pill aside, allowing Nanli to make her own choice upon awakening. 


Lady Shen stayed behind to keep watch, and soon everyone dispersed.


After a night had passed, Chu Shuo also woke up. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he rushed into Aunt Qian's arms, crying and saying that he was hungry. 


At that moment, Aunt Qian hadn't noticed anything amiss and quickly ordered the maidservants to prepare some food. Little did she know that Chu Shuo didn't use chopsticks and instead reached out with his hand.


"Chuo'er, use the chopsticks. What's wrong with you?" Aunt Qian exclaimed. 


Chu Shuo, with something in his mouth, stared blankly at Aunt Qian, seemingly contemplating what chopsticks were. 


The Departed Soul