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Fusang has a secret.
On the day of his wedding, the man who was her brother in name only once mistakenly entered her bedchamber.
Red silk swayed, and red candles wept blood.
The next day, she heard that her new sister-in-law, who had been married into the family for less than a day, had suddenly died in the bridal bed.
It had been a perfect match between families of equal standing, but now her brother's wedding robes had become funeral clothes. The refined and upright young master knelt for hours before the mourning hall, seeming heartbroken over his wife's death.
His phoenix eyes were lowered, like a moon on the verge of shattering.
Yes, he was the Duan family’s young master, famous throughout the capital for his elegance. He was her foster brother, and no one would believe her account of what happened that night.
Just as Duan Fusang
had never imagined that one day her brother would tear off that serene, immaculate facade right before her eyes.
[Highlights] 1v1, happy ending, both leads are sexually inexperienced
The male lead is a madman, utterly crazy. Do not read if you can't handle that.
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