Yun Yuan Is Not to Be Pursued

My mother was a woman who had transmigrated from another world. Brilliant and breathtaking, all she wanted was one devoted partner for life, and Father had gone to great lengths to marry her.

She carefully considered the men I had in mind as potential husbands, and finally settled on the young general.

It wasn’t until our third year of marriage that I discovered he had taken a mistress.

Mother’s eyes reddened. “Your father has recently taken a beautiful concubine, too.”

She told me that once this body of hers died, she could return to her original world.

That day, Mother set fire to the mansion.

Watching my husband and his mistress cling to each other, I thought: it was time for me to leave, too.