Ten Years After Her Death, the Eldest Miss’s Identity as the White Moonlight Can No Longer Be Hidden

[Rebirth, Second-Chance Romance, Doted-On Heroine, Revenge, and Face-Slapping] A hotheaded ray-of-sunshine heroine versus an obsessive hero driven mad by love. Song Tingwan has returned after being dead for ten years. To her surprise, she discovers that, consumed by their longing for her, her younger brothers found a substitute who resembles her. And that’s not all! Her second younger brother, Song Hanzhou, spent lavishly to launch the substitute’s career, draining the family fortune. In the end, he offended a powerful figure in the capital’s elite circle because of the substitute and went bankrupt. Her third younger brother, Song Zhaoli, illegally doxxed an online hater to stand up for the substitute, beating that person so badly that they were left with a Grade I disability, and ultimately ending up in prison. Her fourth younger brother, Song Zhaoyang, was even more outrageous. To make the substitute happy, he blindly signed a lifetime indenture contract, only to be forced by a heartless company into the adult entertainment industry and reduced to their cash cow. Song Tingwan: “……” These three idiot brothers are hopeless! But what else can she do—throw them away? She’ll just make do with them! Song Tingwan has no choice but to start helping them change their fates, sharpening her knives to tear away the substitute’s disguise and reform her foolish brothers! But can someone tell her why she wakes up in the bed of the ex-boyfriend she dumped ten years ago every single time? * Ten years after Song Tingwan’s death, Fu Shiyan finally “went mad.” A man who had never believed in gods or Buddha painstakingly hand-copied over three thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures, enough to pile along an entire wall, all to pray for his beloved’s favorable rebirth. When they meet again, Song Tingwan has no intention of getting too entangled with this ex-boyfriend she dated for only one week. “Fu Shiyan, it’s been ten years. Do you really still resent me so much that you won’t let me go?” Who could have known that the immensely powerful figure in the capital’s elite circle would kneel in the rain, eyes red, clinging to her with desperate, obsessive humility as he finally said the words he had been unable to speak ten years ago: “Wanwan, can we not break up?” — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Ten Years After Her Death, the Eldest Miss’s Identity as the White Moonlight Can No Longer Be Hidden — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠