This Hatred Has Nothing to Do with Romance

She was originally the eldest daughter of an official family in the capital. After her mother's death, she felt like a small boat, adrift. Her father, who was once close to her, suddenly became cold and sad towards her. She was defensive and resentful towards the mother who raised her. Her father left her alone with her mistress, but fortunately her mistress was kind to her. Her affairs were considered meticulous, but she always felt that she was alone. After witnessing her mother's fate as a child, she would never entrust her life to a man because of her father's indifference. She had known since she was a child that people's hearts would change, and when she accepted the arrangements given to her by fate, she would feel heartbroken and shed tears. She knew clearly that he had planned the marriage, but she had no choice but to move forward. After the experience, the frivolity of her youth had settled down. What she saw was not necessarily true, and facts were not necessarily important. Love was as strong as the hatred was deep. While torturing others, she was also torturing herself. Only by letting go of the past could she truly be reborn, so let her let go. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.