In my previous life, I blocked the prince's arrow and died. Before I died, I heard him and his sister laughing and talking about me being "stupid and easy to cheat".
Reborn on the wedding day, I lifted the curtain in front of the sedan chair and pointed at his nemesis: "I want to marry him."
Everyone was in an uproar and the prince was furious.
Only the rumored sinister Nine Emperors Uncle slowly raised the corners of his lips in the shadows.
Later, the prince knelt on the snowy night and begged me to turn back. I leaned in the arms of the Nine Emperors Uncle and chuckled: "Your Highness, does the arrow wound still hurt?"
