The Princess' Rebirth and Revenge

The Li residence should have been peaceful and tranquil in the spring, but it became noisy because of a sudden prank. Li Jiyu, the young man who always had a cynical smile, deliberately called many prostitutes to the Li residence in order to tease his brother Li Jimian. Suddenly, the door of the Li residence was pushed open, and a group of women wearing gorgeous clothes and heavy makeup rushed in with laughter. Their arrival was like a storm brought by the spring breeze, instantly breaking the tranquility of the Li residence.

Li Jimian came upon hearing the news, his face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable anger. He looked at the prostitutes who were laughing and playing wantonly in the Li residence, and then looked at Li Jiyu who looked smug, the anger in his heart was like dry firewood that was ignited, burning fiercely.

"Li Jiyu, what are you doing?" Li Jimian's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry the weight of a thousand pounds, pressing on people's hearts.

Li Jiyu just laughed, not paying any attention to Li Jimian's anger. "Oh, brother, I just feel that life is too boring and want to have some fun. Look, these women are so interesting. They can make our house lively, right?"

Li Jimian was even more furious. He grabbed Li Jiyu by the collar and lifted him up. "You bastard, do you know what you are doing? You are insulting the Li family and all of us!"

Li Jiyu's smile finally faded a little. He looked at Li Jimian's angry eyes and felt a little scared, but he still said with all his strength: "I was just joking, brother, why are you so angry?"

"A joke? Are you kidding?" Li Jimian's voice was like thunder, shaking people's hearts. "You are challenging my bottom line and the dignity of the Li family! Get out of here. I don't want to see you again!"

Li Jiyu knew that the matter had gotten out of hand and could not be resolved, so he had no choice but to loosen his collar in disappointment and turned away. However, he secretly swore in his heart that he must find a chance to take revenge.

In the midst of this chaos, Hyun Woo-ryeon sat alone in the garden of Lee's house, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him with a dazed look. His heart was filled with complex emotions, memories of the past, confusion about the future, and deep attachment to Lee Won.

After getting drunk, Hyun Woo-ryeon seemed a little out of control. He stood up and staggered towards Li Yuan's room. Outside Li Yuan's door, he stopped and revealed an inexplicable emotion in his eyes. He whispered, "If I had met you two siblings first, then, Li Yuan, would you have been my woman?"

Li Yuan heard the sound outside the door and felt a little confused. She opened the door and saw Hyun Woo-ryeon standing outside the door drunk, with an inexplicable light in his eyes. She frowned and said, "Hyun Woo-ryeon, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much?"

Xuan Youlan looked at Li Yuan, his eyes filled with complicated emotions. He said softly, "I was just wondering, if I had met you siblings first, would everything be different?"

Li Yuan was overwhelmed with inexplicable emotions when she heard this. She looked at Xuan Youlian with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. "Xuan Youlian, you are assuming something impossible. We have come to this point and there is no turning back. You should go to bed early and stop thinking about it."

Xuan Youlan looked at Li Yuan's determined eyes, and a sense of frustration surged in his heart. He knew that he could not change the past, nor could he predict the future. He could only nod and turn away, but his heart was still restless.

On the other side of Li's house, Li Yuan was busy with another matter. She learned that Fuchuan Academy was about to hold a poetry festival, and she became very interested. She decided to go to the academy to participate in the poetry festival, hoping to find her own fun and sense of belonging in it.

However, when she arrived at the academy with Li Shiyi's invitation, she found that she had to compose a poem on the spot to enter the academy. The theme she drew was "rebirth", which made her feel inexplicably emotional. She thought of her own rebirth experience, and her heart was filled with emotion and confusion. She looked at the blank paper in front of her, but she couldn't write any poem no matter what.

Just when she was in a state of confusion, she ran into Rong Biyue and Li Shiyi. Rong Biyue looked at her sad face and was puzzled, "Li Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so sad?"

Li Yuan looked at Rong Biyue's concerned eyes, and a trace of warmth welled up in her heart. "I just drew the theme of 'rebirth', but I can't write a poem no matter what."

Hearing this, Rong Biyue suddenly realized something. "'Rebirth'? This is indeed a difficult topic. However, I believe you can write your own poem. It's just that you need to find the moment that touches your heart."