Transmigrated as the Beloved Legitimate Daughter, the Spoiled Young Lord Is Smitten

I was born into the Hou family as its legitimate daughter. My parents doted on me, and my two older brothers treated me like a treasure. When I was fifteen, I met the notorious young heir to Prince Jing, a spoiled hellion who was always tugging at my hair and stealing my pastries, driving me mad with irritation. Meanwhile, his friend, cool and aloof as the moon yet gentle and well-mannered, became the object of my first innocent affection. The young heir sneered, “You’ve got terrible taste, little girl.” I shot back, “At least I’m not as irritating as some people!” Later, when bandits attacked, he shielded me with his bloodied body. Only then did I see the burning passion beneath those teasing eyes. On the day of our betrothal, he announced to everyone, “I’ve had my eye on this girl since we were children.” His cool, composed friend smiled as he presented a wedding gift, then rode off toward the horizon. Much later, an extra chapter brought news: amid the misty rain of Jiangnan, he met a girl waiting under an umbrella for him to come home.