Qingwu, the Legitimate Daughter

Overnight, she transmigrated and became the unloved legitimate daughter of the Marquis’s household.

So what? She wasn’t alive to worry about what other people thought. All she wanted was to be happy.

If anyone dared insult her, she’d tear their mouth apart.

If anyone dared frame her, well, sorry, that trap was meant for you.

But... but... what was the deal with that enchanting man she had saved?

She was the one who saved him, so how had she ended up owing him a life?

And how had that turned into owing him two lives?

She went berserk. “What exactly are you trying to pull?”

The enchanting man smiled faintly. “You owe me three lives now.”