Reborn: An Lingrong Slays Her Way Through the Harem

I died on a snowy day. As my soul drifted, I saw Zhen Huan stroking my coffin and laughing softly. "Fool. You're not even worthy of being a pawn." When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the time when I first entered the palace. Zhen Huan was holding my hand warmly. "Don't be afraid, little sister. I'll protect you from now on." This time, I clasped her hand in return, smiling even more sweetly than she did. "Don't worry, big sister. In this life, " "I'll make sure you learn what it feels like to be crushed."---Cold. A bone-deep cold, as if even my soul were about to freeze solid. My last conscious memory was the endless snow in that cramped courtyard of Jingren Palace. Flake after flake fell, covering