Lin Yue'er knelt in the main hall of the Marquis Mansion. She was unjustly accused of having her hairpin stolen, and the board fell into her palm without saying a word.
She is the lowest-ranking maid in the Hou family, and her biological mother is the young lady's wet nurse. In this deep courtyard, her life is like straw, and she has to endure even the pain.
Until the cold and taciturn son-in-law said in front of everyone: "She belongs to my study. No one can touch her without my permission."
She thought this was redemption.
He protected her from disasters, taught her to read, and held her hand to write when no one was around. The two hearts gradually develop a tacit understanding amidst the fragrance of books and temptations, and their love grows like a vine.
But when the mystery of her life experience was revealed, she discovered that her very existence was a shocking lie.
On the day of the wedding, my mother rushed in and shouted: "You can't get married - she is your biological sister!"
What was supposed to be a joyful outcome has turned into an eternal trial.
Everyone is saying: they can't love each other.
But his name is engraved in her bones and blood, and her shadow lives in his soul.
If the world could not tolerate them, then she would kneel down and finish the journey.
Even if we both die, we still have to have a pure and innocent afterlife.
Instructions for use:
[Anyone who likes this kind of subject matter, please click and add it to your favorites. The text is complete, so feel free to dive in.
Intention: The pearl covered with dust will eventually return to its place, and true love will pay off to those who are willing to do so.