Chapter 1 — I Rely On Lying Still And Ignoring It, The Back Trach Fighting System Goes Crazy

I was the daughter of the Marquis's residence, but the "system" in my mind forced me to act out a big fight behind the scenes. The mother hugged the impostor tightly in her arms: "Khanh Khanh, although you are my flesh and blood, Khuong Du has been by my side for 18 years, and has long been as close as blood. Our Marquis cannot bear to let her leave." 【Quickly! Throw this table up! Blame her for being biased!】 I nodded slightly: "Madam, what you said is right. 18 years of separated flesh and blood, compared to 18 years of morning and night companionship, which side is heavy and which is light, just look at it clearly. Love is accumulated over the years, and blood is just a bond. If it were me, I would also make the same choice." Mother was stunned. The fiance threw a stack of bills down in front of me: "Take it and get out. This Crown Prince won't marry a country girl." 【Tear it off! Tell him not to look down on a poor young man!】 I picked up the check and smoothed out the wrinkles: "Your Highness did that very well. Even a melon picked reluctantly is not sweet. Now that we have the money to part ways, both parties happily go their separate ways, no one owes anyone anything, this is truly the demeanor of a gentleman." The fiance was stunned. 【Host, I beg you, make a little trouble! This plot can't continue anymore!】 Me: "My mind is very clear, but you guys are acting too much." My name is Khuong Tri, I have just been accepted to An Vien Marquis's palace for 3 days. To say "receive" is as good as to say that a small palanquin was brought from outside the city to the palace, and then thrown into this position of being called "the lady of the Marquis Palace". In the lobby, an incense burner was burning premium To Hop Huong, incense smoke drifted up, covering each face with a faint veil. Sitting in the chair was Mrs. Hou, also my biological mother, who was currently hugging a young girl who was crying until she cried. That young girl is Khuong Du, the person who took over my identity for 18 years.

“Tri... Tri Nhi.” Mrs. Hau spoke up, her voice carrying a bit of gentleness as if giving grace:

"Even though you are my flesh and blood, Du Nhi has been by my side for 18 years, and has long been as close as blood. Our Marquis cannot bear to let her leave. From now on, the two of you will just address us as sisters. I am a sister, she is a sister, okay?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the voice claiming to be "King's back-of-house fighting system" immediately exploded in my head. 【Quickly! Throw this table up! Point it straight at her face and scold her for being biased! Tell her that you are her biological daughter, why should you call yourself sister to an impostor! Host, show off your aura!】 I stood quietly in the middle of the hall, my rough clothes completely out of place in this room filled with wealth and honor. I raised my eyes, calmly glanced at Mrs. Hou, then stopped at Khuong Du who was sobbing in her arms.

“Madam, what you say is right.” I spoke up, my tone was light, without any ripples.

The eyes of everyone in the hall were on him. I nodded slightly and continued: "18 years of separated flesh and blood, compared to 18 years of morning and night companionship, which side is heavy and which is light, just look at it clearly. Love is accumulated over the years, and blood is just a bond. If it were me, I would make the same choice." 【... Huh?】 The system froze. Mrs. Hau was also stunned. It seemed like she had prepared a series of words to deal with the scene of me crying and rioting, but at this moment I couldn't utter a single word. Khuong Du also stopped crying in her arms, her sparkling eyes opened wide in surprise as she looked at me.

“You can think that way for the best.” After a long while, Mrs. Hou spoke dryly, her expression somewhat unnatural.

At that moment, a young man wearing a blue brocade robe strode in from outside. His appearance was handsome, but between his eyebrows he carried the arrogance and impatience that had been pampered since childhood. He is my betrothed fiance from the womb, Crown Prince of Tran Quoc Cong, Tieu Canh Minh.

“Mother, is it her?” Tieu Canh Minh didn't even bother to look directly at me, he just asked Mrs. Hau directly, the disgust in his voice was not hidden at all.