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

Zhi Mi felt like crying even more. Xuanyue Temple had poor incense offerings and couldn't afford food. He had to urge Qingxu to go down the mountain to catch ghosts and earn money, often following to help. As his master was unreliable, it nearly cost him his soul to a vengeful ghost. In the end, it was Nanli who appeared just in time, retrieving his soul and defeating the ghost for good.


The household that hired them, seeing the ghost truly vanquished, generously rewarded them with twenty taels of silver. It was the most Zhi Mi had ever seen. He thought then that he needed to make all sorts of delicious food for Nanli to keep her around. That way, Xuanyue Temple wouldn't lack incense offerings or funds, and he wouldn't have to worry about starving.


Filled with guilt, Zhi Mi choked out, "Senior Sister, back then, I wasn't entirely sincere in being good to you. I just wanted you to stay and help Xuanyue Temple with talisman drawing and ghost hunting."


Using a Lifetime of Acting Skills