In her previous life,
Shen Ruochu's kingdom fell, her family was destroyed, and she died leaping from the city wall.
In this life,
Shen Ruochu personally raised the person who had killed her,
letting him live,
but live a wretched life.
But later, she discovered
that things were nowhere near as simple as she'd imagined.
The imperial brother who, in her previous life, she thought had treated her better than anyone else
was set on killing her.
The one who had always treated her with indifference
had actually been frustrated that she wouldn't live up to her potential.
Even Shen Huaixu,
the person who told her the truth about her mother's death
and caused her to leap from the city wall,
was not what she had imagined.
Was he timid? Base? Or...
deeply scheming?
She thought she had everything under control,
until one day
she pushed open Shen Huaixu's door
and found the room covered with portraits of her...
He knelt on the floor,
clutching her around the waist.
“Can't you show me a little affection, Sis?
Can't you stay with me forever?
I can be your younger brother,
and I can also...
be your husband...”
Shen Ruochu stared blankly at the sky and burst out laughing.
Hahaha, I've raised a madman.
(P.S. I wrote this during finals week. The plot is absurd and doesn't stand up to scrutiny. My mental state is questionable. Hahaha, hahaha. I write whatever comes to me in my dreams.)
