Early Winter, General Ye

Chang Xi was hit by a car and sent flying while saving a child.

When she woke up, she found herself in a brothel. Chang Xi told herself not to panic, not to panic at all… But after escaping, she discovered that the original owner had a child in her belly.

Six years later, Heyang City.

Ye Qinglin: “I’ll follow all the proper rites, with six betrothal gifts and an eight-person bridal sedan, and welcome you as my wife. Would you consider it?”

The fearsome Ye Xiaojun, famed throughout the Night Dynasty for keeping his distance from women, was asking a “widow” he’d met only three times to consider marrying him!!!

Chang Xi didn’t like winter. She was even afraid of it, but for her A Lin, she stayed through the winter.

He was beaten until he was covered in wounds for the sake of marrying her, then knelt for seven days and seven nights in the thick falling snow.

Her heart aching for him, she choked out, “Actually, being a concubine… would be fine, too.”

“A Xi, don’t talk nonsense.”

“Ye Ran, bring A Xi a chair. She’s not well!”

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My mother is excellent at music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Her grace and refinement rival those of the noblewomen of the capital. She’s just a little silly.

Everyone told her not to call him her son in front of strangers, but she wouldn’t listen. And now look what happened! Everyone who took an interest in her has run off.

Before she knew him, nobody was good enough for her. After she knew him, she wasn’t good enough for anyone. Mother, you have no idea how wronged I feel on your behalf. Do you really not feel anything when people say such awful things to your face?

If there’s a next life, I won’t have you as my mother. I’ll find you and ask you to be my big sister. You’d better not turn me away then.

Sigh! What am I thinking? My mother is the best.