Want to Make Up? Sorry, Your Kid Already Calls Someone Else Dad

In her previous life, Shen YunZhen clutched the golden hairpin he had given her, smiling through her tears as she slowly drove it into her own neck. She died on a freezing winter night. He came through the snow only to tell her that his heir’s wife was pregnant, that he had fallen in love with her, and that his younger brother had drowned because of her. When Shen YunZhen opened her eyes again, she was back on the night he had pinned her down on a small boat to cure her love poison. This time, she slipped into the darkness without looking back. She would deny everything, avoid entanglements, and stop indulging in wishful thinking. All she wanted was to protect her younger brother and use the prince’s household’s influence to establish a home of her own as soon as possible. When she began avoiding him, greeting him with respectful distance, and accepting the top scholar’s marriage proposal, he began to panic. On the eve of her wedding, he stormed into her courtyard despite his status, his eyes bloodshot. “The person on that boat that night was you, wasn’t it?” Shen YunZhen took out the golden hairpin she had driven into her neck in her previous life, gently placed it back in his hand, and smiled with graceful composure. “My lord, you have mistaken me for someone else. My beloved is coming to marry me tomorrow.”