Lin Xiangyi was forced to marry into the Marquis Mansion in his prime years because of his biological father's design.
She worked hard to manage the family business, please her difficult-to-maintain mother-in-law, treat her stepsons well, and smiled at her first wife's sister who lived in the Hou Mansion.
But these efforts were not enough, and crisis struck.
Her husband who has worshiped heaven and earth with her will only say: "Lin Xiangyi, haven't you had enough trouble?"
The greedy mother-in-law was heartbroken: "My family is unlucky to marry this harmful person!"
The ungrateful stepson punched and kicked him: "You are not worthy of being my mother!"
Her original sister-in-law whispered in her ear: "You can never replace my sister, only I can!"
Lin Xiangyi was in pain and looked at the dilapidated room. The festive sound of gongs, drums and beatings rang out from the main courtyard. The man who said he would observe mourning for his original wife for five years wanted to marry his sister-in-law as his equal wife.
Lin Xiangyi lived a humble life and died quietly on a winter day.
When she opened her eyes again, her stepson's arrogant face came into view, but Lin Xiangyi had already changed. She slapped him hard, making the wolf look blind.
White-eyed wolf? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, your father still has seeds, pick them up and cultivate them.
Mother-in-law is difficult to take care of? I let you eat chaffy vegetables and end up with hatred!
My first wife's sister, right? Want to marry into the Hou family? I won't let you even be a concubine!
As for the scumbag? Let you regret that you were so heartbroken at the beginning, and then kick you two miles away.
Lin Xiangyi has been in the world of cultivation for three hundred years after his death. His heart has already been as cold as a stone. Men are reliable and sows can climb trees.
But the evil little general knelt down and grabbed Lin Xiangyi's skirt, raised his head and his eyes were red.
He said: "Please love me, Lin Xiangyi."