After I Broke Off the Engagement, My Ex’s Uncle Spoiled Me Rotten

Mo Jingchuan thought Song Xiyue was just throwing a tantrum.

She had loved him for ten years. How could she really let go?

That is, until she showed up with another man's arm around hers, the two of them inseparable.

That man was his aloof, celibate uncle, the one everyone kept at a distance.

Mo Jingchuan finally panicked. "Yueyue, I was wrong. Come back to me!"

Mo Hanyuan clasped fingers with Song Xiyue, his gaze icy.

"Call her Auntie."

Later, rumors spread through Jiangcheng that the infamous real heiress of the Song family had become the wife of the Mo family's living grim reaper.

Those who once laughed at her for being crazy and domineering now had to queue just to offer her a toast.

Once again, Song Qingqing dirtied her high heels at a banquet.

Mo Hanyuan's bodyguards surrounded her.

"Get down on your knees and clean them."

Song Xiyue blinked and smiled.

"Sorry, my husband has a bad temper. He can't stand seeing me mistreated."

A rose that had never known love or warmth finally found, one day, the soil in which she could take root and bloom.