In her previous life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his studies, and helped him rise to prominence.
She finally became the top scholar’s wife as she wished, yet he neglected her, leaving her alone in an empty bedchamber.
The top scholar was elegant like an orchid, and after soaring to success, not forgetting his farming wife became his famous reputation.
Su Yaoguang also thought she had met a good man.
She never expected that when she was gravely ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bringing his white moonlight, as well as a child resembling them in appearance, appear by her bedside.
“Dad, Mom, when will this person die?” The child pulled at Xiao Yanci and asked.
Xiao Yanci: “Soon, just wait a little longer.”
Xiao Yanci’s white moonlight or Su Yaoguang’s archenemy covered her face, revealing reluctance: “Borther Yanci, why not still call a doctor for her? She’s so pitiful.”
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At that moment, Su Yaoguang finally realized she had placed her trust in the wrong person and become a laughingstock.
Reborn at fifteen, this time Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloodied and battered youth: “I want him.”
In her previous life, no matter what things she gave Xiao Yanci, she only got a cold expression in return.
This time, after the wolf-cub-like youth let down his vigilance, everything the older sister gave was the best.
The soft and milky youth melted Su Yaoguang’s heart.
Until one day, the young youth ascended to a high position.
Not wanting old events to repeat, Su Yaoguang packed up overnight and slipped away, only to run into a man as noble and untouchable as a deity at the door.
“I heard you’ve been calling us brother and sister everywhere. Good older sister, shouldn’t we change the way we address each other?”