I Let My Half-Sister Marry in My Place, and the Marquis Went Mad with Regret

On my wedding day, my half-sister, freshly divorced and back at home, drugged me. Wearing my wedding dress, she climbed into the bridal sedan and married into the marquis's household.

When I woke, I stormed the wedding hall. Overcome with shame and fury, my half-sister was eventually locked in the Buddhist chapel by the clan head.

After the wedding, Marquis He Yuanzhou doted on me. That is, until the day I went into labor. The baby was too large, and the delivery turned difficult.

He ordered the midwife to cut open my belly and take out the baby. As I lay near death, I saw him enter with my half-sister in his arms. “If Rousheng could bear children, why would I have let you live this long?”

Holding the baby, my sister smiled. “You humiliated me that day. Giving birth to this child for us is your atonement. Go in peace. From now on, this child is mine.”

As the baby cried, I breathed my last.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on my wedding day. Amid the joyful wedding music, someone called, “The bride is ready to board the sedan!”