The Sickly Princess Smiled, While the Aloof Crown Prince Clung to Her Waist

(Slightly dark tone + devoted one-on-one romance + scum-tormenting revenge fantasy + seemingly weak but actually yandere beauty heroine × sharp-tongued but sincere, lovesick hero + no secondary couples + happy ending) Shi Xiaoyin learned in a dream that she was someone else’s beloved substitute. She was tormented mercilessly as a stand-in, and in the end, her husband even brought home his true love to take her place. But after she died, her husband was so remorseful he coughed up blood and turned white-haired overnight. She only lost her life, but he turned white-haired overnight. Shi Xiaoyin smiled as she spun the paintbrush in her hand. “You dared to treat me like a substitute? And torment me, too? You’ve got guts.” The prettier her smile, the harder she struck. Bullying her in a dream still counted as bullying. She’d slice every last one of them into fish fillets. He Qian: “I only loved you because you looked thirty percent like her.” Murders kept cropping up in the capital, and the same person appeared at the scene every time. Shen Che’an went from tailing her to obsessively keeping an eye on his wife. At first, Shen Che’an watched her with a cold, scrutinizing gaze. She’s suspicious. Later, he looked at her like a puppy eyeing a meaty bone. Why doesn’t she love me? Does she really love me? She definitely loves me.