Clear Spring Mountain

The novel of the same name is now available. In my previous life, I was an overworked corporate slave who worked overtime every day and was forced to support my younger brother. In the end, I worked myself to death. Perhaps Heaven could not bear to watch, so this poor corporate slave transmigrated. I became an official's daughter who ate and drank luxuriously every day, had servants at her beck and call, and owned a private courtyard of more than one hundred square meters. Although I was a concubine's daughter, I accepted it. After all, my stepmother was not bad, my father had a promising future, and my biological mother would not give birth to a younger brother for me. When they pushed the marriage onto me, I did not resist either. If I was going to marry, then so be it. His family was fabulously wealthy, and he had a 98 out of 100 rating for looks. In this life, I have only one wish: to eat well, drink well, have fun, and be a happy lazybones. But I never expected that while I wanted to be a lazybones, my husband only wanted to accomplish great things.