Spring Colors Sent to Nanshu

My husband has a woman he has always loved. She claims to have transmigrated, and her behavior is strange. She’s always going on about freedom and equality. The noblewomen of the capital consider her a menace, while the sons of aristocratic families find her fascinating.

One day, she vanished without a trace. My husband searched for her like a madman, but never found her. In the fourth year of our marriage, he decided to put the past behind him and spend the rest of his life with me. Then she transmigrated back.

While my husband wavered between me and the woman he had always loved, I had already decided to let him go.

“She overcame every obstacle just to come back and see you. I’ll ask to end our marriage. Besides, our wedding was only pretend in the first place.”

He made me a strained promise. “Give me half a month. I’ll make sure she’s settled, and then I’ll give you an answer.”

I smiled, unmoved by his words. In half a month, my younger brother would come to take me home…