The Heir's Favored Bedchamber Maid

Qiao Wan had the complexion of snow and the beauty of a flower, but her life was as fragile as paper. Reborn, she threw herself without hesitation into the arms of the refined and handsome young lord, becoming his bedchamber attendant just to stay alive. Countless people warned her sourly, “The young lord is nobly born. To him, you’re nothing but a plaything. One day he’ll grow tired of you and throw you away like a worn-out shoe!” Qiao Wan smiled faintly. “I know.” She was more clear-eyed than anyone. She focused on saving her younger brother and building a business, changing her fate little by little. At last, when the young lord began discussing marriage, she decided it was time to bow out. She quietly left with her family and a fortune, without saying goodbye. But Fu Qinghuai went mad. The elegant young gentleman became a terrifying fiend, searching heaven and earth just to bring her back. Three years later, Qiao Wan returned under a secret identity and entered the palace for an audience with the emperor. But as she turned to leave, Fu Qinghuai cornered her against a wall. “Good girl. No more fussing. Come home with me.” Qiao Wan: “Go find your principal wife!” Fu Qinghuai’s expression changed abruptly. “What principal wife? You’re the only woman I want!”