Marquis of Marron

Of all people, I possessed the body of Haley, a villainess destined to die. Before I could even adapt to the possession, I was abandoned in a polluted area at the bottom of a canyon. “I’m a possessed person, after all!” But there was no law that said I had to die. “Do you understand? If you dwell on the past and get angry, you’ll ruin tomorrow. This is the wisdom left behind by the ancient sages.” A year later. I’m alive and well, farming.