The day my engagement was broken off, I was reborn in the ancestral hall where my fate had once changed.
In my previous life, I refused to marry a spoiled wastrel, bringing death to my entire clan. I was forced into becoming a military courtesan and froze to death on a snowy night.
But that wastrel of a husband was actually the chief financier under the Regent.
As my father was about to agree to break off the engagement, I lunged at the wastrel beside me, who was lounging with his legs crossed and munching on melon seeds, and cried out through my tears:
“Master Jin! I fell in love with you at first sight, and loved you even more the second time. I'll marry no one but you in this life!”
The whole room fell silent.
The melon seeds slipped from the wastrel's hand and hit the floor. He raised an eyebrow at me, looking as if I were an idiot.
“Second Miss Liu, did you hit your head yesterday when you climbed over the wall to meet the top scholar, Luo Shuyang?”
