I Don't Know If I'm a Noble Son, and I Swear to Marry Sheng Molan.

Sheng Molan spent half her life in the Liang family, turning herself into an empty shell and dying in the deep winter of that year. When she opened her eyes again, she was in a strange place. A man stood guard by her bedside, with red eyes, calling her "Mo Lan" in a hoarse voice. He said she had been asleep for too long. He said his name was Zhao Mu and he was her husband. She doesn't remember him. But she slowly discovered that the world was weirder than she imagined. Rulan married "Guhou"; Minglan married the young master Qi; Hualan lived a good life in the Yuan family. And she, Sheng Molan, was the concubine held in the palm of Prince Zhao's hand. Zhao Mu also has a secret. He is from another world. He had Mo Lan in his heart. He doted on her and turned her into the most enviable woman in the capital. Zhao Mu tried his best to steal her away from Liang Han. Now that Mo Lan woke up, there was no love in her eyes, only strangeness and defensiveness. He thought that the fate he had stolen had to be repaid. So, he made a decision. --Who is she? Who is he? In a life that has been picked up again, who is fulfilling whom?