My Husband and Son Look Down on My Birth? I’ll Divorce Him and Marry the Powerful Regent

[Top-Tier Beauty with a Cunning Mind + One-on-One Romance in Stages + Husband, Father and Exes Get Their Comeuppance, Sweet and Satisfying Romance!] Lu Wanning, a top-tier schemer, transmigrates into the body of a discarded wife, disliked by her husband and rejected by her son. A bad reputation? Easy! A man who doesn't love her? Even easier! Lu Wanning has a clear goal: divorce first, then land herself a crown princess title, and finally become the mother of the empire. But she never expected the powerful Regent to pin her in a corner of the bed halfway through and demand: "Choose me!" "What do you want? I can give you anything!" * Xiao Heng detests his merchant-born wife. He thinks she is vulgar and calculating, concerned only with love. But at some point, his discarded wife suddenly changed! She shone brilliantly, radiant as the moon. As he gradually became drawn to her and wanted to rekindle their relationship, he saw her standing beside the Fourth Prince, smiling like a flower. And the Fourth Prince, whom he had considered his closest friend, solemnly pleaded with him: "Xiao Heng, don't you hate her? Then divorce her and let me have her!" * The Fourth Prince, Song Jingxing, had been patient for years, until he fell in love with his friend's former wife. After all, she was a divorced woman. Making her a secondary consort was already the result of much effort and careful consideration on his part. She could throw a tantrum, and he would soothe her. How hard could it be to win over one woman? He never expected that when they met again, she would be flushed and nestled in the arms of the Ninth Imperial Uncle. The man, usually cold and haughty, who kept all women at a distance, now stared at him with a menacing gaze. "From now on, she is your Ninth Aunt!" * Many years later, the Emperor and Empress sat together, surrounded by their children and grandchildren. Xiao Mingrui looked at the woman whose smile was still as radiant as ever, and couldn't help thinking of a morning many years ago, when she crouched before him to straighten his hair. It seemed like a memory from a bygone life.