After their conversation ended, the two couldn’t help but look at each other and smile.
Liu Qingwu was the first to rise, bowing slightly.
“Brother-in-law, I’ll be in your care from now on.”
…
In her past life, Liu Qingwu had struggled for ten years, working like a horse for a decade. When she died from overwork at her company, the only things that flashed through her mind were her precarious five-figure savings and the thought that she could finally rest.
Who knew that after death, her soul didn’t return to the underworld, but instead transmigrated into the body of a concubine-born daughter of a large, ancient family.
After cautiously lying low for a while to figure out the situation, Liu Qingwu decisively chose to “lie flat.”
Life is but thirty thousand days; to lie flat for one day is to live for one day.
