A Second Spring Behind Silken Doors - A. Introduction
In my previous life, before my elder sister died of illness, she schemed to make me her husband’s second wife.
She counted on my kind, unassuming nature. I would safeguard the marquis’s estate for her and raise her children well.
I spent my entire life on her children and her husband. In the end, the children repaid me with a cup of poisoned wine.
“A concubine’s daughter who came in as a second wife—what makes you think you deserve to be called our mother?”
When I opened my eyes again, my sister was in the middle of “catching” me in bed with her husband. She laid my hand over his.
“How could I blame you? We’re sisters. Knowing you’ll take care of my husband and children after I die makes me happier than I can say.”
I looked at her and smiled coldly. This time, the estate she wanted me to protect, the children she wanted me to cherish—I would destroy them all, right before her eyes.
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