From a diligent white-collar worker to a sheltered young lady of a noble family, and now she has to marry the Third Prince, Mu Zixuan, known as the “God of Death”?
Can she call off the engagement?
“Oh, my dear young lady! Even if you won't think of yourself, at least think of the master and madam, who love you more than life itself!”
The housekeeper, wearing smoky eye makeup, dabbed her tears with a filthy cloth as grimy as a foot-binding rag, pleading and threatening by turns. “This old servant advises you to stop pining for that heartless young master, your cousin!”
Uh... Ling Muqing gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and obediently said, “Fine, I'll marry him!”
She'd take things one step at a time. She refused to believe the Prince Xuan's residence was some den of vipers!
Being able to finish reading it means to me that it still has merit [smirk] 🤭. The author's writing style is quite fluent, I encourage you 👍.