They say that in the Rongguo Mansion, in that land of splendid blossoms and worldly riches, there once lived a legendary woman. Her name was Jia Yuqing, the eldest daughter of Lord Jia Zheng. Strange to say, she was extraordinary from birth, and her fate even stranger: three successive fiances had died. The prediction of the master at Xiangguo Temple had truly come to pass: a rank beyond words, and a star destined to bring death to her husband.
Jia Yuqing: How about getting promoted, striking it rich, and having your husband die?
Daiyu turned around and glared. "Who would listen to a fool like you!"
Baochai lowered her brows, deep in thought. "Considering women throughout history, there is some truth to that."
Jia Yuqing continued her pitch. "How about getting rich by having your husband die first?"
Wang Xifeng raised an eyebrow. "That's just how it should be."
Baoyu and Jia Lian were aghast. "Wait! What are you planning to do?!"
Shuirong: "I'd be willing to die for it..."
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