Abandonei a família, troquei de marido, e agora toda a mansão está arrependida
Jiang Lingyao era originalmente a sexta filha do palácio, tratada como uma joia preciosa, mas com a chegada da filha de seu benfeitor, tornou-se uma inútil desprezada por todos! O irmão, que antes a c
By the first hint of spring chill, Jiang Lingyao had limped her way home, only to find the Marquis’s residence ablaze with celebration.
She stood outside the gate and looked at Song Lian’er, the darling of all eyes, and then could not help glancing down at her own ragged clothes, worn like a beggar’s. She froze where she stood.
A knife-like pain shot through her knee. She licked her lips, and the taste of blood suddenly spread through her mouth.
Who still remembered that the Duke of Zhen’s household had once had a Sixth Miss, cherished by all, so treasured that even her childhood pet name had been Pearl?
But ever since the household had taken in Song Lian’er, the daughter of the benefactor who had saved their lives, everything had turned upside down.
Her parents, once full of praise for her thoughtfulness, began to complain that she was spoiled and willful.
Her brothers, once devoted to her, now had only one line on their lips, repeated again and again: Pearl, this is what you owe Lian’er.
So they indulged Song Lian’er in taking everything from her, and even a year ago made her take the blame for Song Lian’er’s smashing of the Empress Dowager’s Buddha statue.
During that year at Green Mountain Temple, she suffered endless torment, and the soft hands she had once known grew thick with calluses.
At last she understood: this return was only to bid farewell to her grandmother, the woman who had raised her in her lap, and then to flee far away, never to set foot in the capital again in this lifetime.
Her grandmother