Summary
I transmigrated into the body of the Empress, ordered someone to bring me a strip of white silk, and prepared to hang myself. Sorry, original owner. I know it wasn’t easy for you to claw your way up to Empress, but I spent thirty years barely clinging to life and only just managed to die. The moment the white silk tightened around my neck, my whole body relaxed. My expression turned peaceful, and a smile curved my lips. If I left quickly enough, maybe I could still catch up with the original owner on Yellow Springs Road.