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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 · ย้อนยุค
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นักแปล: Dragon Boat Translation บรรณาธิการ: Dragon Boat Translation

However, the man avoided her hand. Before Jiang Peihuan could react, Xiao Nanye had already grabbed her ankle.

Sitting beside Jiang Peihuan, Xiao Nanye gently held her ankle with one hand, and pulled the sock onto her foot with the other.

Upon grasping her ankle, he realized just how delicate Jiang Peihuan's foot was, barely fitting into his palm.

Although Jiang Peihuan maintained a calm demeanor, she was internally taken aback by his actions. Once Xiao Nanye had finished putting on both of her socks, she hurriedly covered them with her skirt.

Seeing that the man was only wearing a single garment, she couldn't help but suggest, "You should wear the cloak first. It's cold outside. Isn't this the cloak that..." She paused, suddenly recalling that the cloak had just wrapped around her wet feet.

However, without hesitation, Xiao Nanye picked up the cloak from the carriage and draped it over his shoulders right in front of Jiang Peihuan.