Crossing into a book once, I became an arrogant and vicious female supporting character. Su Ye silently clenched her small fists: to survive, one must stay far away from that corrupted, black-hearted person. A prince in the capital, extremely handsome yet physically weak and sickly, full of rules, very picky, a person who cannot be provoked, and can only be catered to. Yet this lord, who didn't put anyone in his eyes, grabbed her collar and wouldn't let go the moment he saw her, as if he had obtained a treasure. Once winds and clouds arose, she wanted to avoid it a bit, but someone insisted on taking her to announce it to the world.