[Obsessive, possessive tyrant × theatrical, sweet-natured little princess consort]
Reborn on the first night of her marriage, five years in the past, she spends every day thinking about how to make it up to the tyrant, give him a child, and punish her wicked younger sister. But the women in the inner courtyard keep lining up to make trouble for her.
Delicate and frail, she faints, clutching her chest with a pitiable look. “My lord, my sister didn’t mean it. It’s all my fault~”
In her heart, she’s got her hands on her hips, cursing: That was you, wasn’t it? I’ll teach you a lesson today!
In this life, she wants to hold one person’s hand and grow old together, but all kinds of handsome men keep clamoring for her to throw herself into their arms.
“Shu’er, I’ve learned a new song today. Would you join me beneath the moon?” asks her childhood friend, Brother Yu.
Ning Wanshu is at a loss for words, cursing inwardly: 135 you, 246 him…
Heavens above, does nobody care how she feels!
I saw the end, but I didn't see that the male protagonist liked the female protagonist.
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