The Mistress of the Household

When Shen Guiti was close to death, everyone hoped she would die.

But the entire Ruyang Marquis Household had relied on her tireless efforts to build its fortune and keep everyone fed.

Now that she was old and no longer useful, she had become a burden.

When Shen Guiti opened her eyes again, she was sitting in the position of the marquis household's matriarch.

Her younger siblings-in-law wanted to split up the family.

"Fine!"

Her husband was in love with someone else and lived in a state of melancholy.

"If you can live, then live. If you can't, go die!"

She had once been the model young lady, learned and reasonable, virtuous and proper.

But now everyone saw that

Shen Guiti was calm and decisive, cutting through problems with a swift blade.

I will always love those who love me.

Those who don't can get lost.

Once she started loving herself and putting herself first, her husband, whose heart had wandered elsewhere, began visiting her every night.

"Guiti, I want another daughter."