A strand of warmth

(The main text has concluded) (A satisfying face-slapping story set in a historical era)
The schemes of her husband and cousin led to Tang Huai's death.
Once reborn,
this time, Tang Huai opened her eyes to truly see people for who they are, kicked away every scumbag that came her way, and tore apart every fake innocent that appeared.
Whenever she had the chance, she earned money and tormented the undeserving, living an exceptionally fulfilling life.

A Maiden's Land

"Look." Jing Xuan extended his wrist for her to see.


Tang Huai stared at the watch on his wrist, surprised: "It's so late already?"


A wave of cold air hit her, and she quickly shrank back under the covers.


She looked at Jing Xuan, blinking: "Brother Jing Xuan, it's so cold."


Jing Xuan hadn't gotten up yet. He lay on his side, his posture seductive: "Want to sneak into my arms?"


"Okay." Tang Huai, without feeling shy, wriggled her whole body into his arms: "Why is it so cold today?"


"It's raining, the temperature will drop in the next couple of days."


"What should I do, it's so cold, I don't want to get up." Tang Huai wriggled like a loach, continually burrowing into Jing Xuan's arms.


In truth, once she lay back down, Tang Huai didn't feel cold anymore. The quilt was warm and cozy.


Chapter 830: Can't Get Up