Shen Jingshu and her half-sister were both reborn. In their previous lives, her half-sister swapped fiancés, leaving Shen Jingshu to marry a wastrel while she became the future heir's wife.
But fate had other plans. Before the heir's title could even be formally bestowed, he died.
Meanwhile, the wastrel enjoyed a smooth rise to wealth and high office.
Given a second chance, her half-sister clung to her own fiancé and refused to swap marriages. Little did she know that without Shen Jingshu's painstaking efforts and careful planning, the wastrel would have amounted to nothing.
Shen Jingshu calmly watched her half-sister flaunt herself in front of her. This time, she would save herself from the flames and floods.
They had agreed to each take what they needed, so why did Fu Jingheng climb into her bed every day? “My lady, the battlefield is dangerous. I can't risk dying without an heir. Let's have a child.”
Later, the wastrel started flirting with her, both openly and behind closed doors. Shen Jingshu took a step back. “Please call me Third Aunt.”
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I like this book very much. Good people are rewarded and evil people are eventually eliminated.
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