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

With a gentle pinch on their philtrums, Nanli prevented them from fainting in fear. 


Though frightened, they rushed towards their deceased daughter, only to find that they couldn't touch her anymore. 


Now they finally understood that their daughter hadn't willingly engaged in illicit affairs with others, but had been victimized. 


Now that their daughter was dead, her soul could only linger in the mortal realm, unable to be reincarnated.


At a loss for what to do, they knelt before Nanli and pleaded, "Please, young lady, help our unfortunate daughter."


"If our meeting is destined, I cannot refuse to lend a hand if I can be of assistance."


Supporting each other, the couple stood up. 


Then, Hui'er began recounting the events of that day. 


She had simply gone to the familiar shop to buy silk thread as usual, but suddenly lost consciousness. 


When she came to, she found herself disheveled in a room at the inn. 


The Next Target Is the Prime Minister’s Daughter