Shen Qingci transmigrated into a hodgepodge of a male-oriented novel, becoming the cannon-fodder ex-wife doomed to die a miserable death.
She looked at the four men who had just caught the embroidered ball, and her vision went black.
The illegitimate son who would use her up, then imprison her: a chief minister;
The devoted powerful official who would murder his wife for money and support the woman he cherished;
The deranged doctor who would use her to test medicines until her meridians were shattered;
The brutal remnant of the former dynasty who would throw her into a military camp to be used as a camp prostitute.
Faced with her predicament, she gave up on the spot. “How about… you all marry into my family?”
She thought they would back down once they realized how unreasonable it was. Instead…
They all agreed at the same time.
From then on, the Shen household became a battlefield for four powerful men. She thought she was just a timid little nobody trying to stay alive, unaware that she was the only light in their eyes.
The chief minister who was supposed to imprison her offered her all his wealth. “Don’t smile at them. Just look at me, all right?”
The powerful official who had cherished another woman knelt before her, his eyes red at the corners. “I know I was wrong. Can you give me one chance?”
The deranged doctor searched the world for rare medicines for her, his eyes feverish. “You’re the only medicine I need!”
The warlord pressed his tiger tally into her palm, his voice hoarse. “The whole realm is yours, and you are mine!”