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(A refreshing novel about rebirth and disguise, with the male lead Jiang Yi and female lead Jun Ci) The popular and magnificent ‘crown prince’ was reborn into a disfigured little pathetic girl whom everyone loathes. The Crown Prince expressed that this all didn’t matter! The body’s original appearance was actually a face that everyone, men and women, old and young, would go crazy for. “He” was the perfect lover in the hearts of countless men and women. Anyone would dream of marrying her! But one day, the prince charming became a goddess? Male fans: How explosive! Jiang Yi: I’m not going to accept this, I am her husband! Jun Ci smirked. So what exactly are you not accepting?
"He's been sleeping all day, exactly when is he going to wake up?"
"You're anxious now, huh? Why weren't you worried when you were beating him up?"
...
The faint arguments by Jun Ci's ear annoyed him.
She could feel her knitted brows even in her sleep.
Who was so bold as to disturb the crown prince?
"Shut up, you're so noisy, get out!"
Jun Ci yelled. What should have been an imposing tone turned out to be a hoarse and weak voice like the sound of mosquitoes.
Jun Ci immediately sensed that something wasn't right.
As a crown prince who excelled in every aspect, she had a relatively strong sense of vigilance.
Her eyes opened in an instant.
Through a bit of starlight in the dark and oppressive room, she saw a pair of eyes that could leave one stunned and speechless.
They were bright, like stars dotting the deep vortex which was the black hole.
They were so bright that it dazzled one's eyes.
An indescribable beauty!
'Where is this place?'
Jun Ci could see clearly now, and this was not her luxurious and spacious room which was so spacious that one could bungee jump.
Instead, it was dark, small, and oppressive.
It even gave off a moldy smell.
It was coupled with an air that gave Jun Ci a feeling of despair.
A sense of despair that came from the space being too small.
As the crown prince who had been raised in wealth and comfort, this type of room was simply hurting her eyes.
And in that moment when she was sober, her head was suddenly filled with many strange memories.
Jun Ci, a junior year student in Earth's China during the year 2020. She was originally a girl, but because she was ugly, she was raised as a boy...
Ugly...
Ugly...
This word was simply a stab in Jun Ci's heart.
And she immediately recalled that she wasn't this Jun Ci at all!
She was also Jun Ci, but she was the Crown Prince Jun Ci of the interstellar imperial monarchy!
When her mother gave birth to her, her mother was afraid that she would be opposed by the imperial nobles from succeeding the throne, so she had been raised as a boy instead.
Hence, she was Crown Prince Jun Ci.
But she was a girl on the inside.
However, Jun Ci recalled that she had always been arrogant and stubborn. Her father, who had controlled the imperial regime for hundreds of years, was still reluctant to give way even when he was old and decrepit.
The interstellar era would end at age 500, and the old thing was only 400 years old.
Jun Ci was 25 years old and should have succeeded the throne when she was 18 years old.
Jun Ci waited, but her father was very guarded towards her. In the end, when he decided to make way, he wanted her to be a puppet.
How could the arrogant Jun Ci tolerate this?
Even if he was her father, they hadn't met more than 10 times over the past 20 years and were as good as strangers.
Hence, Jun Ci seized the throne.
And failed...
The consequence of not being ruthless enough to kill her father was to be thrown into a black hole by her merciless father who got someone to drive the spaceship and do the dirty deed.
It was the equivalent of murder.
Now that she was awake, Jun Ci obviously understood.
Her body in the interstellar age must be dead, and she was reborn into this girl's body.
But ugly?
Just how ugly?
Jun Ci, who had always relied on her looks to conquer the world, felt that this was simply even more depressing than her failure to seize the throne.
The only thing she knew from this Jun Ci's memory was that she had dark spots on her face, and quite severe ones at that.
They had caused her to look very ugly, thus she had always been afraid to look in the mirror.
Also, she had to wear a mask each time she went out. It had been taken off by someone before, attracting the fear of the whole school.
After the fear, it was endless ridicule and bullying.
So she still didn't know just how ugly this Jun Ci was.
"You… you're awake?"
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