Rebirth: My sister married my Husband while I Married Hers

the age of sixteen, standing on the brink of one of the most piv

unlight filtering through the carved wooden window cast familiar patterns on the floor. The scent of freshly brew

ed footsteps of her personal maid, Xulan, echoed dow

d frustration. "Miss Qian just ran to Madam, crying her eyes out, saying she'd rather die th

s, blinked in surprise before a fain

have been reborn. Zhang Qian,

competed with you! She's wanted everything you had-your rouge, your jewel

cate fingers absently tracing the e

Marquisate, their second son is talented and virtuous. Master himself praised him, saying he'd one day become a dragon among men. He's nothing li

looked at Zhang Mei, waiting for some sign of anger, disa

ave him," Zhang Mei replied,

iss, how can you say that? This i

the window to the clear blue sky, with clouds drifting lazily

Qian hav

rn that marrying He Wen wasn't wha

rise to power-supporting him, guiding him, ensuring his path was smooth. W

eve that stealing the man

ent when Zhang Qian realized that what

e Xiyang Marq

ed to the He family, it w

t what many women dreamed of? If her husband already had a con

s, and respect. As long as she could become the legitimate mistress of th

sehold accounts," Zhang Mei

she saw the calm determination in her mistress' eye

ged. She tended to the flowers in the courtyard, checked th

e marriage agreements. She didn't ask about the negotiations between the Zhan

gs had been

their birth charts, and al

the Xiyang Marquisate. Zh

r father, Zhang Yuan, who sat at the head of the room. He held a cup of tea in one

her stepmother. "Now, your mother has arranged a wonderful marriage for you. The Xiyang Marquisate is a pr

of relief. "It's all thanks to our efforts. What matters is that we've found a good mar

es, hiding the amusement

ced her into marrying He Wen, their

ining status and troublesome young master. They had praised the He family endlessly, speak

if they were savin

age, the Xiyang Marquisate was suddenly the grea

idicu

Zhang Mei maintained a gen

er's arrangements," she said sof

ng Mei had always been sensible and well-behaved. No matter wher

t Zhang Qian had desperately rejected befor

but always remember-this will always be your home. After you marry, you must take ca

Zhang Mei rep

e only please

mother Chen gifted her valuable jewelry,

te emerald bracelet, her fingers

er rebirth, she felt a fli

ction, even marriage. But real wealth? That was some

ang Qian had received. But now, with her well-timed obedie

e more than bef

r gaze, she

eir game, she might as well

e lifted her head, removi

r head, she met