Summary
At my first-birthday object-grabbing banquet… I latched onto the jade pendant at the Young Crown Prince’s waist and refused to let go. Brilliant Dad had a sudden realization. “Oh, my daughter wants to become the Crown Prince!” His Majesty, who had watched the whole thing from the VIP seats: “!!?” My father’s entire clan: “???” When I grew a little older, I became the capital’s No. 1 Little Bully. My father sent me to the academy to pick out a child husband to raise. But the Young Crown Prince insisted that the jade pendant was the token of love he had given me. And that the empire was his dowry for marrying into my family. Me & my dad: “??!!” His Majesty: “…6.”