My name is Ning Fu. In my previous life, I went to great lengths to win over Zong Si, the heir to the Prince Xuan's residence and the unattainable dream of every noblewoman.
Back then, he was a peerless young gentleman, unmatched in the world. He stood tall and straight as a pine, his face exceptionally handsome, and his deep eyes seemed to hold a boundless sea of stars. When he smiled, even the spring breeze paled in comparison. I thought marrying him would be the beginning of happiness, but I never imagined it would be the start of a nightmare. On our wedding night, his gaze was as cold as the frost of midwinter, without a trace of warmth for me. I thought time could change everything, but no matter how hard I tried
