Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

It was rare to see a party like this. The groom was stunningly handsome. His bride stood beside him, elegant and slender in her long, red veil. Everyone was smiling, blinded by the festive colors. The air was filled with sounds of laughter and firecrackers. Nobody could resist the infectious joy and happiness in the air.Except for her. She was alone in the joyful crowd.Mo Xuetong stood at the corner of the room near the drapes. Her simple clothing could not hide the bloodthirsty hatred in her eyes. She watched Mo Xuemin and Sima Lingyun walk towards her, hand in hand. Her smile was coy, his gentle and warm. Mo Xuetong clutched the piece of flint tighter in her hand, trying not to shake.The relationship between the three of them was absurd!One was her elder sister, the other her husband, yet they still wanted to kill her with poisoned wine.They had killed Mo Yu and Mother Xu. They had even killed Yu’er. Yu’er who she’d held in her arms and given a n

Mo Xuetong and her handmaid Mo Lan left through the main gates of the Qin Manor. Madam Yu had one of her best carriages prepared for them. On this surface, she’d been very kind to Mo Xuetong this visit but both girls heaved a sigh of relief as they rode into Cloud City.They wasted no time going to the inn, afraid to miss the mail carriage. No matter what else Moe Xuetong did in this life, she needed to make sure Auntie Fang’s upcoming plan failed.The carriage sped towards House of Treasures. It was the most popular place for young ladies to get clothing and accessories in all of Cloud City. The most discrete way to the inn involved walking right into through front doors of the shop.Behind House of Treasures was a narrow alleyway. At the end of the alley sat an unassuming door. It was usually shut, but if a customer knew the shopkeeper, he would gladly open it for them. Mo Lan was about to ask Mo Xuetong to wait there as she got the shopkeeper when she saw her mi

They could all tell Mo Xuetong was in a bad mood and left without arguement.The room was silent. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she bit her lip, trying to control the swell of sadness. How many things had she been blind to before? She’d never found her mother’s death suspicious. By the time she realized Auntie Fang was responsible, it had been far too late. She could almost see Mo Xuemin’s cruel smile in front of her right now.This life, she could investigate what had happened and avenge her mother.Mo Xuemin hadn’t revealed many details when she’d given Mo Xuetong the poisoned wine. She’d only said that Auntie Fang had been responsible for her mother’s death. In this life, every evil act that mother and daughter had committed would come to light.Her mother, in a letter she wrote Mo Xuetong before she died, said she had left a jade bangle in her father’s study. She’d wanted Mo Xuetong to have it to remember her by. That felt more important now. She had n

Nanny Li dealt with, Mo Xuetong turned to Madam Qin."Grand-Aunt, I am going to the capital. How can I leave you behind? How about you come with me? I will be loyal to you," she said, playing up her cuteness as much as possible. She pulled on Madam Qin’s sleeves as if she could not bear to let go. Looking at her, Madam Qin began to forget how impolite she’d found her earlier."What a good girl. I will go to the capital too, after some time. Come and visit me then." Madam Qin laughed happily."Grand-aunt, you have to come quicker! I’ll miss you so much. If not for you taking care of me while I was here...I might have long been dead..." A thoughtful look appeared on Mo Xuetong's face and tears appeared in her beautiful eyes. She looked at the woman longingly, pulling on the corner of Madam Qin's shirt with her pale and tiny hands, refusing to let go."Alright, I will go to the capital faster... Tong'er is so obedient, how can my heart be set at ease with

All the horse carriages were stopped. Maids and other bystanders watched out the windows of their carriages. As the commotion grew, they started to hear shouts from the city gates."Who is it blocking the road? Make way, make way!"Everyone turned to look at another procession of horse carriages approaching. There were a few young and proud noble young men sitting atop their horses. The servants walking by their sides yelled for people to clear a path. The crowd quickly parted for them.A few beautiful horse carriages arrived at the scene under the escort of the noblemen."What happened here?" the handsome but cold young man at the front asked. He looked annoyed at the inconvenience. "The carriage hit and killed someone! They killed someone!" The elderly man on the ground began to scream louder. He rolled around on the ground hugging his leg looking as if he were in so much pain he could not stand up. Everyone's attention was on the ground and the hors