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Thrown back to her wedding night for the seventh rebirth, she shatters her destiny as the overworked marchioness. Tearing off the bridal veil, she flees straight into the arms of her icy husband. While the capital mocks the 'mad abandoned wife', she revolutionizes ancient commerce with modern tactics—building an embroidery empire and openly keeping lover boys. When her boutique reaches the imperial court, the ruthless marquess kneels before her with blood-stained divorce papers, voice trembling: 'Twelve lovers need auditing. Take me as your accountant?' Hidden in his palm lies a shattered tiger tally—proof he took an arrow for her. Some rebirths, it seems, come in pairs.
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