The Rebirth of a Concubine's Daughter and Her Heartless Lover!

First meeting

"boom--!"

The car door slammed against the ground, shaking the world to a halt. Shen Yiyao's eyes snapped open, the dizziness overwhelming her for a moment. She reached for the seat beside her, only to find the window shattered, shards of glass scattered across the floor. The smell of blood in the air made her realize instantly that she might have been in more than just a car accident.

However, she remembered clearly that she was sitting downstairs of the company waiting for a taxi to go home. Why did she end up in this unfamiliar environment?

Shen Yiyao endured the excruciating pain, slowly sat up, and tried to look out the car window. The scene before her was almost unbelievable: everything around her seemed so ancient, the buildings lining the streets were bizarre, and it didn't resemble the modern cities she was familiar with. Looking up, the sky seemed different from the modern sky, a strange blue.

Her heart sank as she seemed to realize something—this was a world she had never seen before. Could it be that she had traveled through time?

Just moments before, there had been the convulsion of the car accident, but now the ancient streets were completely silent. Shen Yiyao stood up, somewhat bewildered, a gentle breeze brushing overhead, bringing a slight chill. She instinctively glanced down at her clothes. Her dress had transformed into the attire of an ancient woman—delicate silk, embroidered with intricate patterns. Her hair was meticulously styled into a classic bun. She looked down again and realized her shoes weren't the familiar high heels, but a pair of simple, embroidered shoes.

"What on earth is going on?" Shen Yiyao muttered to herself, feeling panic in her heart.

She tried to turn around, intending to flee this unfamiliar place, but a strong fragrance hit her face. Her gaze subconsciously turned forward. There was a man, his back to her, standing straight, as if unaware of her presence. He was tall, dressed in a dark robe. Although he didn't turn around, his cold aura already made Shen Yiyao feel an inexplicable threat.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her intuition told her that this person was very unusual and might even be related to everything she had in this strange world.

Not far behind the man, the sound of a carriage was heard, and Shen Yiyao subconsciously stopped. She saw the carriage slowly approaching, swaying along the ancient streets. Inside sat a woman in gorgeous clothes, accompanied by several palace maids. The woman had a beautiful face and a noble temperament, but when she glanced at Shen Yiyao, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

Shen Yiyao was stunned for a moment—she knew this woman!

That was Shen Qianyun’s fiancée, the eldest daughter of the Shen family, Shen Yaoyue.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but her eyes fell on Shen Yaoyue and the man. She noticed that Shen Yaoyue seemed to glance at the man intentionally or unintentionally, and the deep meaning in her eyes made Shen Yiyao's heart tremble.

"How could it be?" she murmured, "Shen Yaoyue actually has some kind of relationship with him?"

As for that man, Shen Yiyao only saw his slightly turned profile at this moment, and was so shocked that she could hardly breathe - that face was actually the face she had always dreamed of, the man who had appeared in her dreams countless times before she traveled through time - Shen Qianyun.

"How could this happen?" she couldn't help but murmur, the shock in her heart gradually turning into uncontrollable pain. She had traveled through time and space to become the concubine of the Shen family, and this cold-blooded man was her fiancé?

Suddenly, a series of memories flashed through her mind: she lived in modern society, had an ordinary family, an ordinary job, loved her family and friends, and even had a boyfriend who loved her deeply. However, all of this ended in a car accident. She traveled through time and space, into a ruthless history, and became Shen Qianyun's concubine's wife.

She smiled silently, a tear sliding down her eye. At this moment, she was no longer the modern Shen Yiyao, but a woman toyed with by fate, standing in this ancient dynasty full of conspiracy and desire.

The unspoken connection between Shen Qianyun and Shen Yaoyue had clearly made her feel that she was no longer the carefree woman she once was, but a pawn played by fate. She was unwilling to accept this, unwilling to let her fate be bound by this situation.

She took a deep breath and decided not to run away anymore. She wanted to change everything. Shen Yiyao looked at the cold and indifferent man, and suddenly had a strong premonition in her heart - no matter what the world was like, she would let Shen Qianyun see a different side of herself, no longer that concubine's daughter, but a woman who could control her own destiny.

"Shen Qianyun," she whispered, "I will let you see a different Shen Yiyao."

At this moment, Shen Yiyao felt an unprecedented determination in her heart. She wanted to carve out a world of her own in this strange world.

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Chapter 2: No Way for a Concubine