Summary
The Transmigrated Woman took over my body.
At first, she looked utterly disdainful: “Why do I have to win over a married man this time?”
But when she discovered that my Husband was the Grand Secretary of the current dynasty and was exceptionally handsome, she became immensely satisfied: “Only such an outstanding man is worthy of me. Ancient people are foolish. All I need to do is recite some poems and bring out recipes for gunpowder and soap, and I’ll easily win him over.”
But what she didn’t know was that my Husband was more cunning than a demon – a lucid madman.