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?

Shen Hua shrank cautiously into a corner of the carriage.


After dipping the handkerchief in warm water, she carefully wiped away the bloodstains from her face.


The scar stretched long to the corner of her lip, and with Shen Hua's fair complexion, it appeared quite horrifying.


Shen Hua bit her lip tightly, her eyes misty. Her body trembled slightly from the pain.


"The wound is not deep. I've asked the medical staff to prepare some ointment."


Cui Yun's voice was cold, yet it carried a rare hint of reassurance.


Not deep? Shen Hua glanced at him resentfully.


Shen Hua's emotions always rose and fell quickly; Cui Yun had never seen anyone change expressions so fast.


The young lady now puffed her cheeks, looking dejected, as her delicate embroidered shoes peeked from beneath her skirt, adorned with dark plum blossom patterns.


Chapter 36: I'm Excessively Beautiful, It's Already Annoying to Attract Jealousy!