The Enslaved Concubine Rules the City

On her wedding night, she thought she was the happiest woman in the world. She never imagined she would face the most terrible thing in the world: the man she loved had never loved her at all. She was nothing but a pawn he used for revenge! In a single night, she fell from the pinnacle of happiness into the depths of despair. “Today’s wedding is canceled. The woman I want to marry is her, and she alone is worthy of being my empress!” Situ Hao drew another woman into his arms. When they met again, she already had him by her side, a man with a bewitching, irresistible charm. He watched helplessly as the woman he had once loved leaned against another man, smiling and chatting happily. Her beautiful, limpid eyes now lingered on another man’s face, and he felt his heart being torn apart. He clenched his fists and swore, “Bo Hanruo, don’t think you can use another man to escape me! The whole world is in my hands. Sooner or later, I’ll destroy him and take you back!” Feng Ye said, “Bo Hanruo, don’t take me for a fool! You have only two choices now: stay obediently by my side, or die!” Situ Hao said, “Hanruo, I’m so cold! Could you hold me one more time?” After he gave up all his pride and dignity and took the initiative to make amends, after he cautiously approached her and sat beside her as he used to, could they find their old feelings again?