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Why is it that when others transmigrate, they have money to spend, admirers chasing them, and handsome men to flirt with, yet she has become the stepmother to three children? Why is it that other transmigrated female protagonists are either empresses, princesses, or matriarchs, yet she has transmigrated as Auntie Thirteen?Show more

Since she transmigrated as a concubine, she must act the part of a concubine. Yan Xiaoji was no longer called Yan Xiaoji; instead, she was "Ji Thirteen" to the other concubines, "Thirteenth Concubine" to the servants, and "Auntie Thirteen" to the children. However, she would not settle for her current situation—of the thirty-six stratagems, fleeing is the best! During her first escape attempt, she tackled her brother-in-law. "I didn't expect Sister-in-law to smell so sweet..." Dugu Yi's fingertips lightly brushed against Yan Xiaoji's swollen pink lips. "Did Sister-in-law come here specifically to wait for me?" During her second escape attempt, she seduced her brother. "Ji'er is married now, and she has indeed become much more sensible..." Yan Ruyu gripped Yan Xiaoji's hands and lifted her small chin. "Could it be that the long night is endless, and you have no desire for sleep?" During her third escape attempt, just as she had finished packing her bundles, her mysterious husband returned home, and her escape plan was declared a failure. Fortunately, her husband had looks and a good figure, and he had money and silver; she decided to make do for now. Who would have thought— This man turned his face faster than turning a page. The moment he stepped out of her bed, he threw a letter of divorce at her, citing the reason: "Having illicit relations with my brother-in-law." "We shall never meet again!" Facing the misunderstanding of others, she resolutely tucked the divorce letter away, gracefully waved her sleeve, and swept up a large bundle of banknotes. To her surprise— One moment he had divorced her, and the next, he fell off a cliff, damaged his brain, and turned into a fool who recognized no one but her. As the saying goes, a good horse does not eat the grass it has already passed! She resolutely refused to marry a second time, but unexpectedly, with a stroke of the Emperor's brush, it was decreed that "the Prince shall marry down"—and he "married" into her life, dragging his children along with him.