After Giving Away His Bedchamber Maid, the Heir Regrets It

After transmigrating, Lin Shuang planned to save enough silver to buy her freedom and live a peaceful life. Who could have guessed that the heir would choose her as his bedchamber maid?

She served him for three years. At last, when the heir transferred her to another man to be his concubine, she found her chance and faked her death to escape.

Who could have guessed that the lofty heir would go mad?

In the water town of Jiangnan, Huo Shi'an stared at her with bloodshot eyes, pointing with a trembling finger at the child in her arms. "Is he mine?"

Lin Shuang tucked the child safely into the arms of her gentle, refined husband and calmly refused. "You've mistaken him, Your Lordship. This is my husband's child."

He abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood. A fine chain clasped around her ankle, imprisoning her in bed as he spoke with inexplicable grief. "There's still plenty of time. Sooner or later, we'll have a child of our own."

"Huo Shi'an, don't make me hate you!"

"You were the one who forced my hand first, Shuangshuang. You have no heart!"