savy_riah
Jiang Yingwan was once a grieving orphan, until an imperial decree named her the emperor's long-lost daughter. Thrust into palace life, she faced cold gazes, scheming consorts, and the pressure to be perfect. All she wanted was peace.
But peace never came.
Three months later, her estranged "sister" returned, claiming to be the real princess. Yingwan didn't even get to explain before she was sentenced to death. A silken noose. A quiet end.
Then-rebirth.
She woke on the day she first entered the palace. This time, she wouldn't plead or trust. This time, she would survive.
Sweet smiles, soft words, loyal service-she stayed close to the emperor. Where once she was ignored, now she was adored. She became the emperor's most beloved daughter.
But the past returned. Whispers of false identity. The sister's return.
Only now, the emperor stepped forward, voice like a blade:
"I'd like to see who dares touch my Wanwan."
Until the crown prince asked for her hand in marriage, and the emperor shattered.
"I want you to be my noble consort. You are mine."