She died on the day of his wedding, beneath the wheels of his car.
Reborn, she becomes the fourth concubine newly brought into the governor’s household to bring him good fortune. He, in turn, becomes her stepson in name only.
Drunk, he tugs open her collar. “This birthmark... it’s in exactly the same place as Chenchen’s gunshot wound!”
She touches the vermilion mark between her brows and laughs like a madwoman. Through the borrowed body’s eyes, using the corneas she had in her previous life, she watches the man she once loved and hated most fall in love, step by step.
She watches with cold indifference.
