In my previous life, my own brother violated me and beat me to death. I was condemned by everyone and left in a mass grave.
Reborn at the birthday banquet of the Prince of Zhennan, I could still taste the wine, and the nightmare was about to begin.
As the demon’s gaze fell on me once more, I turned ice-cold all over.
I fled in panic and collided with a man just coming out of the inner room.
His clothes were disheveled, and his eyes still held a lingering satisfaction and languor.
The entire banquet turned to stare, waiting to see how they would punish me, the shameless illegitimate daughter.
But I clung to him like he was the last lifeline I had, gripping his sleeve tightly as I looked up at him.
“Sir, save me.”
He lowered his eyes, then suddenly smiled.
