The Ninth Daughter of the Shen Family

What does it feel like when you transmigrate through time and your mother is reborn? Shen Danxia thought it was like hitting the jackpot. Her reborn mother indulged her in every way, pampering and cherishing her like a treasure. She made sure Shen Danxia had the very best of everything, and wouldn't let anyone bully or defy her. Her reborn mother declared fiercely: “Anyone who dares make my daughter unhappy will be made unhappy themselves. Anyone who dares make her sad will be made ten thousand times sadder. Anyone who dares so much as touch a hair on her head will have their skin peeled off.” That “anyone” included Shen Danxia's biological father in this life, Shen Muke. Her reborn mother had all the advantages and planned for every contingency, but she never counted on a wolf cub carrying off her precious daughter. Excerpt: The sun shone warmly and the lotus flowers were in full bloom. A pretty young woman stood on a small boat, holding an oar as she coyly asked the man on shore, “Are you getting on or not?” The man lifted the hem of his robe, a faint smile on his lips. “I wouldn't dare ask, but I would be delighted.” “When will the moon be clear and bright? Raising my cup, I ask the blue sky.” Beneath the moon, a peerlessly beautiful young woman held a flask in one hand and a cup in the other, raising her voice as she addressed the moon. A man came walking toward her in the moonlight. “On the night of the full moon, it's even better to drink on the roof.” “Are you inviting me up to the roof for a drink?” the young woman asked, looking at him with bright eyes. He smiled faintly. “Would you be willing?” The young woman gave him a playful smile. “I wouldn't dare ask, but I would be delighted.”