Summary
After my divorce, I slept with the frail young master of a minor official’s family.
When it was over, he cried louder than I did.
I had no choice but to get dressed and coax him.
Naked, the young master shyly whispered for me to take responsibility.
I agreed with my mouth to marry him, but deep down I was already plotting how to run.
It wasn’t until the imperial marriage decree arrived at the General’s Mansion that I finally realized.
Damn it, I’d been set up.