As If Dawn

Jiang Xun was transmigrated as a cannon fodder. Her mother died when she was young, her stepmother schemes against her, and her father abandoned her in a village. But Jiang Xun didn’t panic, and she was a person who always won by virtue.
Thieves would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll change careers!"
Thugs would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll return the money!"
At the Jiang family banquet, guests were watching her every move, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. “I heard that she’s been living in the village for eleven years and has a country bumpkin-like feel to her. If I were the Jiang family, I wouldn't risk her embarrassing me by letting her attend." 
Mr. Jiang said to her, "Stay behind your mother and don’t speak lest you embarrass yourself."
Her stepmother nodded. "The Qin family’s patriarch, Qin Mufeng is noble, benevolent, and abstinent. Don’t even think about someone like him; he's completely out of your league.”
Sure. She didn’t intend to marry into a rich family anyway. She just wanted to beat up the man in the rumors. But why was this man following her around all day every day?

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

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Jiang Xun stretched out her trembling hand towards Zhengqiao. She wanted to speak, but she recalled the feeling of suffocation when she was about to die in her previous life.

The feeling of reality hit her, making it difficult for her to breathe. She could not speak at all.

She could only breathe with difficulty intermittently. She opened her mouth in an attempt to speak, but she could not make any sound. One could barely tell from her mouth that she wanted to call the male lead's name.

Zhengqiao was pulled into the character by Jiang Xun's emotions. He held Jiang Xun's outstretched hand and clenched his teeth. His eyes were red, but he couldn't say a word.

"If... If I were only Jiang Mingyue…" the blood in Jiang Xun's mouth seemed unusually real with each word. "If... If I were only Jiang Mingyue, would you like me a little?"

"I will!" Zhengqiao held Jiang Xun's hand. "If you were only Jiang Mingyue, wouldn't that be great?"

This Person Is Really Capable, Isn’t He