Three Years After Being Sent to the Army, the Entire Duke's Household Begged for Forgiveness

He had spent fifteen years as the young lord of the Duke of Yang's household, only to be suddenly told one day that he was a fake heir.

From then on, the mother who had once doted on him became someone else's mother. The three sisters-in-law who had pampered him for years revealed themselves as the masterminds pushing him toward the depths of hell.

"You've enjoyed fifteen years of comfort in the duke's household. Now you only have to take the blame for Qing and serve three years in the army. Is that really so hard? Can't you do it?"

"The duke's household has treated you so well. Don't you have even the slightest conscience?"

"Three years in exchange for fifteen, Ye Zhixian. You're getting a great deal!"

Looking at his former father, mother, and sisters-in-law, he saw only disdain and coldness in their eyes. His childhood sweetheart and fiancée, born into a family of generals, had even sent someone with a letter breaking off their engagement.

Ye Zhixian nodded. "Fine, fine, fine. I'll repay you all."

Three years later, Ye Zhixian returned in triumph. Tears of regret ran down the faces of his sisters-in-law.

"We were wrong, Zhixian. Come back."

Ye Zhixian said, "Three years in exchange for fifteen. I came out way ahead. Why would I come back?"