The old madam pulled out a divorce letter and placed it in my hand. I stared at her in shock. “Madam, did my husband leave this for you before he died?”
“No, my son left it for you.”
What? He wants me dead while I'm pregnant?
“Don't worry. In six months, he'll take you as a concubine again. Leave your dowry with me for now. We'll still be family.”
In my previous life, I dug up people's graves, and in this one I'm supposed to be family with you people!? I patted my pregnant belly and called over my trusted aide. “Come on, let's tear down the Qin family ancestral hall first!”
“You can't! Those are the Qin ancestors!”
“Hah. They're your ancestors, not mine!”
