In her first year as the Pingyuan Marquis's concubine, Su Qinghe tried everything she could think of, but still failed to win even a hint of his favor.
In her second year, Su Qinghe nearly worked herself to death, but at last managed to earn a sliver of warmth from the Pingyuan Marquis.
In her third year, Su Qinghe had had enough. The bastard could do whatever he wanted. She was done serving him.
After getting a letter of divorce and regaining her freedom, Su Qinghe thrived in the bustling streets.
One day, as she was laughing and chatting with her regular customers outside her shop, she turned around and saw the bastard she'd served for three years showing up again.
"Come back with me."
"I hear the Marquis will be taking a wife soon. Qinghe would never ruin such a heaven-sent match, so please don't come here again."
A few days later...
"I've broken off the engagement. Marry me, and you'll be the mistress of the Marquis's residence."
"Thank you for your regard, Marquis, but Qinghe is already engaged. The wedding is in three days."
The Pingyuan Marquis's face darkened like iron. He scooped Su Qinghe up and carried her away.
He didn't notice the triumphant smile that flashed across the face of the delicate young woman over his shoulder.
Su Qinghe had always known what her advantages were. She also knew how dangerous her beauty, her greatest asset, could be for someone of humble birth like her.
The Pingyuan Marquis fell into a trap called tenderness. By the time he came to his senses, Su Qinghe had him firmly wrapped around her finger. No matter how many tricks he had up his sleeve, he couldn't bring himself to hurt the soft, delicate woman in his arms.
Theme: Strive to better yourself even when faced with adversity
