WenQing

Shen Hua, the daughter of the Shen family that ran an embroidery business in Fengzhou, was pampered since she was a child. She had a pretty face and smooth, fair skin. Unfortunately, her body was weak, and she'd run out of breath after walking merely a few steps. She didn't have very long to live.

The Shen family gradually faced its downfall, and her wedding was delayed again and again.

Cui Yun, the eldest son of the Cui family, was a noble and stern man. He was entrusted to look after Shen Hua. Why not just marry her? He thought.

Since Shen Hua reincarnated, she had focused all her attention on the embroidery business. She hoped to change her life and regain her former glory.

When she heard about Cui Yun's decision to marry her, she fainted on the spot.

After waking up, she turned him down with tears in her eyes. "I don't have very long to live. I don't want to waste your time."

Cui Yun was very considerate. "It's not a big deal. I know you feel touched, but there's no need to cry. Since you already depend on the Cui family, you might as well just become part of us. After you die from your sickness, I'll even hold a grand funeral for you."

Shen Hua felt hopeless. But I'm only pretending to be sick!
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Cui Yun had many younger female cousins.

Many of them had confessed their feelings for him, but he turned all of them down nonchalantly.

"It's getting late. Please look after yourself."

Shen Hua had never met such a clueless man when it came to romance.

One night, while she was on her way home, she took a shortcut and passed by the Cui family's courtyard. Cui Yun stopped her.

He was standing near the entrance, and his sleeves danced to the wind.

"It's cold outside. Would you like to come in and stay for a while?"

Have You Written Your Will Today?

The courtyard of the Dong Residence covers a large area, with two imposing stone lions standing outside the gate. Quite grand.


Under the moonlight, Shen Hua climbed up the steps and without hesitation poured a bucket of chicken blood onto the gate of the Dong Residence.


The young lady was small, but she was quite adept at doing misdeeds.


Cui Yun lifted his eyes slightly in surprise.


"Yes, Miss Shen was pouring blood at the Dong Family's gate, seemingly suggesting that the rumors are false, she is quite concerned about her concubine sister in the residence."


Cui Yunrong's expression was cold and clear, but there was still a trace of disbelief in his eyes: "You just came back?"


"I dropped the coffin and naturally came back to report."


He was always highly efficient in his actions.


Chapter 26: Are you saving your conscience as an inheritance?