In This Life, It's Your Turn to Kneel Down

In my previous life, my concubine cried and said that the Marquis only wanted to marry her, and I believed her. After giving up my marriage, I was imprisoned in a firewood shed for five years and finally pushed into a dry well. Before she died, I heard her say: "Sister, the one the Marquis said he wanted to marry that day was you from the beginning to the end." When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when she came holding the veil and cried. "Sister, the Marquis said he only wanted to marry me..." I wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Okay." Turning around, I walked into my father's study: "Father, it's been three years since your stepmother passed away. It's time for you to renew your relationship - why not marry your second sister's biological mother?" On the wedding day, my concubine finally went crazy when she saw me put on a red wedding dress and kneeling next to her biological father to pay homage. But she didn't know that this was just the beginning. In the previous life, you made me kneel down to die. In this life, I make you kneel down and watch.