Please Don't Steal My Life, Don't Bleed Me Dry

When my parents said they wanted to bring my cousin Jiang Ruoning to live with them, I immediately had the east wing of the house emptied. "I've prepared the courtyard; from now on, she'll be the proper young lady of the house, and I'll go live on the estate." They called me a jealous fool, throwing a tantrum for an orphan girl, even scoffing at my fiancé's attempts to keep me. Later, I died on the estate, my body unclaimed, while they happily used my heart's blood as a medicinal ingredient for their "good girl." When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day Jiang Ruoning first entered the house. This time, I nodded with a smile: "The east wing is ready; my sister can move in anytime." She wanted pampering, a marriage, and a dowry.