Princess Cunxin Has Arrived! Yang Jian, Come Receive Her

Reborn on the fifth day of her marriage, Cunxin vowed to change the fate she had met in her previous life.

First, she would help her third sister develop better judgment and a stronger character, so she wouldn’t be so lonely that even a sour, stuffy scholar could trick her into running off.

Second, she would reclaim her proud self: no more overthinking, no more putting herself last. When it was time to go wild, she would go wild.

Third, she would believe in his love for her without wavering.

He was a charming young man.

He might not be a good person by the world’s standards, but he was a god with boundless compassion.

He stopped at nothing, yet his heart was open and honest.

He wasn’t good at expressing himself, but he always took her side.

He was loyal and honorable, a man who knew how to repay kindness and settle scores.

Ao Cunxin could think of countless virtues he possessed. She had seen his kindness, his ruthlessness, and the way he looked when helpless and dejected.

In the eyes of outsiders, he stood high above them all, radiant and untouchable.

Not even in front of his master, his sister, or his brothers would he show his vulnerable side.

Only she had seen every side of him.

There was no longer any need for him to say whether he loved her.

In this life, perhaps Yang Jian didn’t love her quite so much yet.

But in the future, he would love her even more than he had in their previous life.

Cunxin smiled as she touched the crescent-shaped pendant at her chest.

Who said he didn’t love her?