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Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor's Uncle

In her previous lifetime, Jiang Peihuan was set up by a jerk and died a terrible death. Not only that but even her entire family was annihilated. After becoming eighteen again, she was still the same proud woman who felt no lesser than any other man. Her fiance didn't want to marry her because he thought she was an embarrassment. He came over to call off the engagement and decided to marry her cousin instead. Everyone laughed at her, but she was pleased with the outcome. "Give me 100,000 taels of gold, and I will agree to it." After the wedding was called off, rumors that she was abandoned by her husband were spread in the capital city. Since she couldn't become a consort in Huainan, it'd be difficult for her to get married to anyone else. To everyone's surprise, a noble lord stepped forward. "What's wrong with marrying her?" The dreams of many young women were shattered, but Jiang Peihuan decisively turned the offer down. He was the jerk's uncle, a member of the royal family. He might seem like a noble person, but he had a cruel disposition in reality. She swore to exact revenge on her enemies from her past life and to protect her family. She wanted nothing to do with the royal family. However, one day, she still ended up becoming the lord's consort who was envied by all. By the time Jiang Peihuan realized what had happened, she fumed at the man who lay next to her. ""Xiao Nanye, did you trick me?"" Lord Xiao Nanye, who had always been decisive in his actions, couldn't help but laugh at the sight of his consort throwing a tantrum. He spoke to her in a soft voice, "Please forgive me. You're the only woman I want in this lifetime."

Bai Mifan · History
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Call Me Husband

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

He stuffed the box into Jian Peihuan's hands and said with a smile," Huan Er, this is all the silver I've saved up over the years. I'll give it all to you as your dowry.""

A quick glance told her there were several million taels of silver.

Surprise flashed across Jiang Peihuan's eyes, yet she set the box back on the table. "Your Highness, I can't accept this.""

"Why not?"

"My dowry will be prepared by the Jiang family. Moreover, there is no reason for the groom's family to prepare dowry. What Your Highness should prepare is the betrothal gift."

"My imperial brother will handle your betrothal gifts. I want this to be your dowry."

He placed the box back into her hands. Before she could voice a protest, Xiao Nanye interjected, "Huan Er, my heart is already yours. These worldly possessions are nothing to me. They can't even compare to a single strand of your hair."