Pian Fangfang

Meng Qianqian, at the age of 15, married into the Lu Family to bring joy to the elderly matriarch.

On the wedding night, urgent news arrived from the border that her husband had been commanded to go to war. Six months later, he tragically died at the hands of Beiliang soldiers.

Five years later, the husband who had been presumed dead returned, and by his side was an ethereal mute woman named Wan'er.

Lu Lingxiao said that Wan'er was the descendant of a loyal and righteous family, entirely different from her—a merchant girl reeking of copper coins. He claimed Wan'er was a true paragon of noble character.

Lu Lingxiao also said that Wan'er was an eagle soaring in the heavens, while someone like her was nothing more than a fragile flower, unworthy of comparison.

It was not until the land was broken, the city walls fell, and she wielded a Red Tassel Spear to crush countless soldiers that Lu Lingxiao realized he had misjudged her.

She was not a delicate flower confined within the depths of the mansion; she was the fiercest west wind of Yumen Pass.

Crowned by the Treacherous Big Shot

Lin Wan'er spent the entire afternoon at Yanyu Pavilion choosing her wedding dress. At one moment, she found this design distinctive, and at another, she thought that design was more novel. She sifted through so many options that her eyes became dazzled, and the catalog of Yanyu Pavilion was nearly turned to tatters.


The nanny from the Duke Mansion watched her behaving like someone who had never seen the world, harboring contempt for her deep in her heart.


Lin Wan'er's gaze fell upon another catalog, adorned with golden threads. She silently gestured: May I take a look at that one?


That catalog had a different price tier. Since she was not a direct descendant of the Duke Mansion, did she truly think the estate would spend a fortune on an exorbitantly expensive wedding dress for her?


Chapter 122: Recognition