Enough Suffering in My Past Life—Not Marrying Again, No Matter What!

Shen An’an came from a prestigious family, blessed with both talent and beauty. As soon as she reached marriageable age, she was betrothed to the Fourth Prince, Xiao Yuan—a man of unparalleled ...

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Duan Yingying's head buzzed with a sound and she turned around abruptly, but she only saw the afterimage of Duan Mengmeng falling into the lake.

“Help…Help.”

Duan Mengmeng gave her a cold smile and began to slap the water frantically, shouting for help.

A chill spread from the soles of Duan Yingying's feet to the top of her head.

She looked at Duan Mengmeng who was screaming desperately in the lake.

Plop——

The water splashed high, and the man in gorgeous clothes moved towards Duan Mengmeng's position like a dragon or snake.

Duan Yingying's lips began to tremble, and she watched Shen Changhe hold Duan Mengmeng in his arms and go ashore step by step.

Duan Mengmeng turned her head and sneered smugly at Duan Yingying.

As the crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger, Shen Changhe took off his outer robe and covered the head of the wet girl in his arms with it.

As considerate and steady as in the previous life.

Duan Yingying's feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move.

"Thank you so much for tonight, young master." Duan Mengmeng said weakly, leaning against the wall.

Shen Changhe shook his head. "It's just a small favor. You don't have to be polite. This place is hidden and no one should come. I will notify the soldiers patrolling the streets to send you home later."

Duan Mengmeng's face is white and looks like jade, especially under the moonlight.

"Sir, wait a minute."

Shen Changhe stopped and turned around.

"Today, I am grateful to you, young master. May I ask where you are from? I will ask my elders to come to thank you in the future."

"Oh, I am a girl from the Duan family."

She stood in the darkness, looking so weak that she seemed like she would faint at any moment.

Shen Changhe frowned when he heard this, and looked away, avoiding where she was standing. "The lady is of noble status, and I am afraid that rescuing her today will damage her reputation, so I'd better not leave my name."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Duan Yingying, who had hurried over, stood at the entrance of the alley, watching Shen Changhe walk towards her step by step, and then pass by her.

That clear and cold face didn't even glance at her.

A complete stranger.

She stood there in a daze, then her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.

Duan Mengmeng came back to her senses, raised her lips and looked at Duan Yingying.

"you--"

"Sister, you want to ask me when I came back?" Duan Mengmeng pretended to think for a moment, "It should be yesterday."

Yesterday?

Same as her?

Duan Mengmeng walked towards Duan Yingying step by step, with a cold smile, "God has given me such a good opportunity, how can I let my sister, this variable, ruin it?"

She knew the direction of all events and held all the initiative, so how could she let Duan Yingying become the protagonist?

Be it fantasy, a dream, or perhaps another time and space, but here, she, Duan Mengmeng, has the final say.

"What do you want to do?" Duan Yingying's eyes gradually became cold. She got up from the ground and looked at Duan Mengmeng.

"Don't you like Xiao Yuan? Why do you want to entangle Shen Changhe? Why do you want to destroy us?"

"Because..." Duan Mengmeng frowned slightly, "Xiao Yuan and Shen Anan were granted marriage, so I can only start with her brother."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Duan Yingying frowned in disbelief.

How could that be?

In the previous life, there was no such thing as an arranged marriage. How could it be an arranged marriage?

Duan Mengmeng couldn't explain this question either.

"Perhaps, something unexpected happened somewhere, which is why it happened."

The marriage has been granted. Given Xiao Yuan's feelings for Shen An'an, as long as Shen An'an is alive, Xiao Yuan will never even look at her.

Under the moonlight, the two sisters stood facing each other, frowning and thinking about something.

"Sister, do you want to cooperate with me?"

"Cooperation on what?"

Duan Mengmeng smiled, "I only used Shen Changhe to get rid of Shen Anan. As long as I get what I want, I will return Shen Changhe to you. During this period, sister must cooperate with me and cannot stop me from doing anything."

"Including leaking the direction of the incident to others."

Duan Yingying frowned.

After just a moment of hesitation, he agreed.

Shen Mansion.

Shen Anan looked at herself in the bronze mirror again and again, her beautiful little face full of joy.

"Mo Xiang, which wedding dress is better, this one or that one?"

Mo Xiang sat on a small stool, holding her chin and looking at Shen Anan, "Miss, turn around, I will take another look."

Shen Anan lifted the hem of her skirt and turned around in the room.

Mo Xiang looked conflicted, "Miss, you are pretty. I think any of them will look good on you."

Shen Anan's pretty face blushed slightly, and she glared at Mo Xiang.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go and see if he has come to propose marriage?"

Today is the day that Xiao Yuan comes to propose marriage, and ten days later, it will be the wedding.

Shen Anan lowered her eyes and stroked the wedding dress on her body, with a satisfied smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Mo Xiang stood up and was about to jog out, but a tall figure opened the door faster than him.

"Young Master."

When Shen Anan heard this, her face immediately burned with anger. She held up her skirt and ran to the inner room. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me you were here?"

Shen Changhe's eyes were full of complexity, "Mo Xiang, please step back first, I have something to say to your girl."

Mo Xiang bowed and left, closing the door.

Shen Anan poked her little head out from behind the screen, glanced at Shen Changhe, and then quickly put her head back.

She picked up her dress, too embarrassed to go out.

Then I thought that since my brother had already seen it, it was no big deal.

She pouted and walked out slowly with small steps.

"Brother."

Shen Changhe nodded, "Sit down."

He lifted his robe and sat down in the chair. Shen Anan hesitated for a while before walking over and sitting opposite him.

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