[Yandere, wicked fox + domineering devotion + unhinged good girl + sweet-talking under false pretenses]
[Reborn + a little angst before the sweet romance] Xie Lan was the best-behaved young woman in the royal capital. Then one day, she struck a Sage’s grandson. Her engagement was annulled, and a libertine took her as a concubine. Everyone laughed at her, saying that a delicate flower had fallen into the mud and would never rise again.
…
“Which mud dares touch the flower I raised?” A cold, sinister man swept down from the sky, cut the red silk, lifted her veil, and carried his girl away in one arm.
…
She smiled and silently mouthed three words.
“I won!”
Vengeance must be avenged, and the heroine must not be abused.