The Mistress of the Household

When Shen Guiti was on the verge of death, everyone hoped she would die.

Yet the entire Ruyang Marquis household had only managed to eat its fill and build its fortune because she had held it together through sheer effort.

When she grew old and became useless, she was treated as a burden.

When Shen Guiti opened her eyes again, she was seated in the place of the marquis household's mistress.

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

"Do it!"

Her husband loved another woman and was miserable with longing.

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

She had once been the model young lady: well-read, sensible, virtuous, and demure.

But what everyone saw now was this:

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

I will always love those who love me.

Those who don't can get lost.

Just as she learned to put herself first and love herself, her wayward husband began visiting her every night...

"Guiti, I want another daughter."