On the Day of Our Divorce, I Reclaimed My Place in the Duke's Household

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Shen Qingyuan lived among ordinary people for eighteen years, weaving cloth and selling embroidery to put the poor scholar Su Wenqian through three years of school. On the day he passed the imperial exams, what awaited her was a written request for divorce and a jug of spilled poison. No, it was a plot by Su Wenqian and Meng Zhiyao, the Minister of Revenue’s legitimate daughter: “A village girl like you thinks you deserve to be the top scholar’s wife?”

The moment she pressed her thumbprint to the divorce papers, the cavalry of the Duke of Ru’s household surrounded the alley.

“Yuan-niang, your uncle, His Majesty the Chongyang Emperor, has granted you the title of Princess Yongning.”

She smiled as if it were nothing and strode through the vermilion gates of the Marquis Xuanyang’s residence.

Her ex-husband chased after her on his knees through the mud.

The young heir of the marquis’s household, seated in a wheelchair, toyed with the half of a copper clasp she had lost years ago, his eyes dark with emotion. This time, she wouldn’t get away. The beloved man she had spent three years saving was him. And he was the one who made her throw away that worthless ex-husband: himself.