A Baby from Heaven: This Concubine Is Fierce

She really ought to thank the heavens for letting her be reborn into such a “happy, loving” family. She really ought to thank the Goddess of Fertility: so many people suffer through infertility, yet the moment she arrives, she’s given a son. And she really ought to thank the Host for leaving her with this complete mess!

Her younger half-sister, out of sisterly affection, is willing to give up the position of Princess Consort of Chu. It’s just a pity she has no mother of her own.

One star! Who does a mere Prince of Chu think he is, trying to match with me, Ming Aoxin?

Narrow-minded and quick to kill the innocent, she stabs the woman most beloved by the Prince of Chu to death.

Facepalm! I was wrong. I should have stabbed the Prince of Chu to death instead!

Her eyes close, then open, and Ming Aoxin is here.

An even graver offense! Pregnant before marriage, utterly shameless!

She is a pitiful girl abandoned by her family, an orphan fallen into the dust, and an unmarried mother whose reputation is in ruins.

Ming Aoxin pats her chest in relief. At least she can get by now.

Raise the child, make some money, and finally enjoy a peaceful life.

But one problem after another comes knocking. Fine, fine. She’s had years of peace and quiet, so it’s time to stretch her muscles.

What? The child’s father has shown up? He’s actually still alive?

“Everyone says a woman like Mom is hard to win over. How did you manage to win her, Dad?”

“Your dad never chases women. Truly charming men have women lining up to chase them.”

“So Mom was the one who chased you back then?”

“Of course. Your mom was so very forward back then...”

The woman’s face darkens. “Could you be any more shameless?”

In full view of everyone,

Ming Qiaoxin, her dear younger sister, clings to the Prince of Chu’s arm and laughs triumphantly. “Isn’t this my elder sister? You’ve had a child, yet you’ve only gotten prettier. I bet any man would fall for you.” Her words insinuate that Ming Aoxin is shameless and flirts with every man she meets.

“Achoo!” A mouthful of spit from the little one splatters across Ming Qiaoxin’s face. He wrinkles his little face in dismay. “Auntie, did you put on too much powder?”

Ming Aoxin lightly taps the little one’s head. “Don’t be rude. Is it wrong to be ugly? Is it wrong to put on extra powder if you’re ugly? Is it wrong to put on extra powder so you can cling to men?”

The little one nods, taking the lesson to heart. “Xiaoyi understands now. That auntie sure is trying hard to find herself a man.”

A doting romance + an adorable child + a satisfying read + one devoted couple + faithful hearts and bodies!