In her previous life, marrying the heir to a noble house was a trap. She spent her days alone, her dowry was drained, and she raised the illegitimate child of her worthless husband and his vile lover. Even her maternal family was executed to the last. Song Qingcheng died with her eyes open. When she opened them again, she was back on the day marriage arrangements were being discussed. Her cousin wanted to steal the noble heir? Fine, she could have him. Without hesitation, Song Qingcheng chose his father, the Marquis of Anguo, whose power reached across the court. Her awful relatives were killed or had their estates confiscated and were exiled, while her worthless husband and his vile lover were stuck together, regretting it until their guts turned. She personally raised her maternal family to become imperial merchants, winning them a fortune beyond measure! But the noble heir had also been reborn, and Song Qingcheng was going to become his mother! The heir said furiously, “Who else would marry a jinx like you but me? You’ve played hard to get long enough. If you don’t behave, I won’t make you my wife. I’ll make you my concubine.”
