The Seductive Beauty in His Manor Has a Slender Waist, While the Heir Pretends to Be Aloof Every Day

From a duke’s daughter to a woman in a brothel, I felt my whole world collapse after I was reborn. To escape the brothel, I decided to find myself a patron. When it came to family background and looks, Liu Zhiyi was the high branch I had to reach for. He might have been cold and aloof, but I had no shortage of nerve. I tentatively flirted with him. My methods were clumsy, but they got results. At last, I became his devoted canary, completely wrapped around his finger. But when someone called me his “mistress,” it finally snapped me out of my lovestruck haze. He was about to marry a princess, and I was still clinging to him as his mistress. I wasn’t just shameless, I was asking for trouble. I had no choice but to run. I ran again and again, and each time he caught me and brought me back. The cold and aloof heir cradled my face and pleaded in a subdued voice, “Please... don’t leave me.” I provoked him. “Unless you divorce the princess and marry me.” His kiss fell on my eyes. “I can do that.” He really was crazy. He wasn’t even afraid of dying.