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

"How should we act, how should we act?"


Bai Yuwei's eyes sparkled. Saying they radiated green light wouldn't even be an exaggeration.


But she couldn't be blamed; after all, she had contributed significantly to the family—every single time fighting to turn the tide. 


If not for her, this family would have fallen apart!


So this time, naturally, the most difficult and critical task would fall to her again.


Bai Yuwei clenched her fists: "This is what they call 'bearing heavy responsibilities and a long road ahead'!"


Meng Qianqian looked at her excited expression and chuckled knowingly: "Little Sister, well done with the idiom."


Bai Yuwei froze and turned her face away, "Who wants your praise?"


Tan'er crossed her arms: "What, you won't even accept compliments? You're so insufferable!"


Bai Yuwei glared at Tan'er: "Mind your own business!"


Tan'er stuck out her tongue and made a funny face: "Bleh!"


Chapter 317 Jealousy in a Sack