The night Shen Qingci was reborn, the dragon-and-phoenix candles were still burning hot.
Outside the window, the wind lifted one corner of a sedan curtain, revealing a face as beautiful as a god's, with a vermilion mark between the brows.
From the moment she signed the divorce papers, she took her fate firmly into her own hands.
She moved out of the Shen residence and into the Chancellor's estate, where she caught the attention of the powerful Chief Councilor.
Shen Qingci thought Lu Jing was merely taking pity on her.
She had no idea that this cold-faced man, who held the court in the palm of his hand, had fallen in love with her at first sight sixteen years ago.
From an abandoned wife in a secluded household to the woman cherished above all by the Chief Councilor.
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