The Story of a Woman Escaping from Marriage Through Time in Ancient Times

Wedge: deep >Lin Xianxian hanged herself from a beam on the eve of Han Yanzhou's wedding to the prime minister's daughter, but the modern me woke up in her body. >The original owner's memory is filled with Han Yanzhou's cold eyes and harsh words. That humble love made me suffocate. >When I touched the ferocious strangulation marks on my neck, I instantly understood the fate of the original owner of this body. >Looking around this exquisite but cold cage, I only have one thought: escape. >Before he becomes the laughing stock of the capital, before Han Yanzhou marries his bride in a sedan chair. >But when my eyes fell on the cold jade ring at the bottom of the makeup box, the original owner's last desperate scream suddenly pierced my mind—— >"Han Yanzhou, I hate you forever!"