Shi Luo opened his eyes and saw the dilapidated roof and bed curtains made of cloth.

Where is this?

"Next time you think about dying, no one will save you!"

A cold voice came, and following the sound, I saw an extremely handsome man sitting beside me. He had sword eyebrows and star-like eyes, a high nose, and a thin, tight lip, staring coldly ahead.

Shi Luo suddenly sat up and glanced around.

A quaint house, a man in ancient attire.

Shi Lao fell heavily on his own large object, the pain was excruciating, it wasn't a dream, so the question arose?

"Who am I? Where am I?"

Shi Luo remembered that she was going to an agricultural research base for an inspection. On her way back, she saw a strange temple and wanted to take a look. However, there was a problem with the car, the brakes failed, and it crashed down a cliff...

Shi Lu's heart sank, she could hardly believe what had happened.

He jumped out of bed and ran to the wooden table. He picked up the copper mirror and saw a completely unfamiliar face when he looked at it.

The teenage girl had fair skin and was quite pretty. Her long hair cascaded down her back, a far cry from her former self.

Shi Luo was stunned for a long time before reluctantly accepting this reality, reborn into another person.

"Humph!"

A cold snort.

Shi Luo raised her head and looked at the handsome man in front of her. Just as she was about to speak, some pictures flashed through her mind, and she immediately knew his name.

"Wei Congxi!"

What followed were fragmented memories.

The current dynasty is the Great Zhou. The original owner and namesake, also named Shi Luo, was the son of the prime minister Shi Tianyi. Sadly, Shi Luo was only a concubine's child.

The cold-faced handsome man before me is actually my husband, Wei Congxi.

Wei Congxi's father, Wei Xiao, was a founding minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the King of the Northwest personally bestowed by the previous emperor. Before this, Wei Congxi was a well-known young master in the Northwest, as famous in the capital city as he was at home.

Later, it was said that the King of the Northwest rebelled and was captured by the emperor in one fell swoop. The Wei Xiao family was executed. Because Wei Congxi was fighting in the northwest at the time and made achievements, he was spared. Despite this, the old emperor humiliated him and ordered him to be demoted to a commoner. He also married Shi Luo, the infamous third daughter of the Shi family in the capital, to Wei Congxi.

Shi Luo is a typical airhead. In the capital, she is the laughingstock of everyone. Although she is a commoner's daughter, she is still considered a young lady.

After being betrothed to Wei Congxi, she soon learned that he was disabled. She couldn't stand the hardships and constantly quarreled with Wei Congxi, calling him a lame cripple all day long.

A month ago, the original owner fell for a talented scholar in town. To be with the scholar, she wanted to divorce Wei Congxi, but he refused. The original owner, desperate, jumped into a river and couldn't be saved.

Shi Luo was now truly disheartened. She couldn't help but glance up, only to see Wei Congxi sitting in a chair, coldly watching her with undisguised disgust and anger on his face.

Shi Luoqian let out a dry chuckle, unsure how to describe his current feelings. But as an optimistic person, he took things as they came. Since fate had given him a second chance at life, he should be grateful.

And, Wei Congxi is really handsome, and it's not a loss.

Shi Luo quickly tidied up her thoughts, then stood up and smoothed down her hair. She wouldn't usually bother styling such long hair, but she glanced around and saw a golden hairpin on the bed. Her eyes lit up with delight, and she carefully tucked it into her waist pouch. It wouldn't be of use to her anyway; she could sell it later if she needed money.

She tucked the hairpin in place, Shi Luo rummaged through her boxes and finally found an old ribbon. She tied up her hair and turned around to see Wei Congxi still staring at her with that same icy gaze.

He let out a long sigh and suddenly felt sorry for Wei Congxi sitting on the chair. His family had died tragically, and in one night, the once high-ranking young master was trampled into the mud, and now he was saddled with such a trashy original owner...

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