Shen Yunshu majored in archaeology and had only been working for two years. She loved history, and her favorite dynasty was the Yan Dynasty.
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A few days ago, she had just finished reading an unofficial historical account about the Yan royal family. She never expected that after one night’s sleep, Heaven itself would pack her up and send her straight into the Yan Dynasty, where she became the legitimate daughter of the Shen family from the Prince of Zhenbei’s residence—Shen Yunshu.
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Transmigrating into her favorite dynasty, and even becoming a descendant of her idol, living a life of luxury from childhood with fine clothes, rich food, and servants in droves—yet Shen Yunshu was not as happy as she had imagined.
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Because in the records of history, the entire Zhenbei Prince’s household met a tragic end. In a little over ten years, the Shen family would be confiscated and exiled.
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One day, Shen Yunshu rescued a young boy on the road who was about to be trafficked away. What she did not expect was that he would become the famous Chief Imperial Guard who would serve through three successive reigns in history.
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“Thank you for saving me, benefactor. I am willing to serve you as an ox or a horse to repay your kindness!”
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“Mm. If you ever think of repaying me in the future, remember this,” Shen Yunshu said, lifting the carriage curtain and tilting her head slightly. A sly smile played across her young, delicate face. “I am Shen Yunshu, the legitimate daughter of the Shen family of the Zhenbei Prince’s residence.”
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“Take a good look—don’t mistake me for someone else in the future.”
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The boy froze. He had seen far too many fake smiles and hypocritical acts, but in that moment, her open and honest smile shone like a beam of light, piercing into his gray and desolate heart.
