Born into a cold and indifferent world, she transmigrated into the body of a first-rank titled widow?
Well, that wasn’t so bad. She could spend her days teaching mischievous children, sipping fine wine, enjoying operas, and secretly raising a few charming young men for her own amusement.
Ah, what a carefree life.
Lu Jinxi’s golden abacus clicked away, but little did she know that fate had other plans—
The man she had her eye on turned out to be a shapeshifting demon, hell-bent on devouring her whole, scheming relentlessly to make her remarry. Meanwhile, the crippled stepson in her household was likely the former crown prince, harboring secrets and casting covetous glances at her, his stepmother.
And even more terrifying…
Her long-dead husband, who had supposedly perished on the battlefield five or six years ago, was about to rise from the grave.