Married to his secret crush

From the previous owner's memories, she had already seen her husband's face.

She was genuinely interested in knowing as to why that man would let himself to get trapped in a marriage with this abandoned socialite.

"We couldn't contact him when you woke up due to some network issues so we had to drop a message for him. He reached the mansion somewhere around midnight," the maid answered, inwardly wondering why Miss Yu seemed to have changed overnight.

That same ugly face, a bulging figure yet there was something different about her.

"Alright, you can go," Yu Mei said before turning around to look at the mirror once again, "I'll come after taking a shower."

The maid's eyes widened in astonishment. If it was before, then she would have run away to meet him without caring about her disheveled looks, but right now, she indirectly said, it would take some time for her to go down, is there truly something wrong with Miss Yu?

Furthermore, how could she make Master wait like that?

Her astonished expression turned to a horrified one in an instant.

"But.."

"You can leave," Yu Mei interrupted her coldly, she was not in the mood to talk with anyone right now.

The servant girl was taken aback by the cold aura emanating from her, she scurried out of the room without further contemplation.

Yu Mei coldly stared at the reflection but her eyes widened at a certain realization. Her eyes…They seemed to be different.

They were just like her real eyes, deep and starry, completely different from the previous Yu Mei Zhen's.

It shocked her to the core, she lost everything, there was nothing common between Yu Mei Zhen and Han Mei except for the name 'Mei'.

Then, how did it happen? Why did this pair of eyes change?

"Rebirth…Transmigration…Just what the heck is this?" She bit her plump lips until her eyes teared up due to pain. Ever since she realized her voice was different, her mind was already wandering off to certain bizarre thoughts but she refused to accept all that.

Yesterday, when she noticed her hand, which was abnormally fat, her mind went blank.

She knew it was not supposed to be real, such things only happen in fantasy novels but she was forced to accept it the moment she saw her reflection in the mirror.

As if it was not enough, she was burdened with a heap of foreign memories.

…

Yu Mei walked out of the washroom with nothing but an extra large-sized bathrobe that barely covered her body.

She pressed a switch according to her memories, immediately revealing the large walk-in wardrobe.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the wardrobe was filled with all kinds of expensive flashy outfits, but they were gaudy to the point that she felt nauseous.

Thatz girl, Yu Mei Zhen surely had some hard feelings for pink color.

She found a simple black flowy dress that ended just below her knees before putting it on.

It was a contrast to her fair skin tone but she did not look like a gorgeous woman who came out of some fantasy novel or anything as such.

"It would have been much better that way…" She liked looking around those novels once in a while.

She has read all those things, poor to rich, an overnight transformation kind of dramatic concepts.

But when it comes to her, she did not gain a single penny but instead lost her pampered life, wealthy status, beautiful looks, hourglass perfect figure, and her beloved brother.

She wanted to curse but nothing came out of her mouth. All she could do was tie her hair in a simple ponytail before walking out of the bedroom.

Her bedroom was situated on the first floor.

She followed the path according to her memories and walked towards the staircase which led to the grand living room.

Just as stepped down the last stair, her gaze scanned across the enormous living room, the lavishness of it making her gasp for a moment.

Her reaction seemed to have lasted for a split-second as her expressions turned back to normal.

No riches in the world could make her stop and stare. Han Jian Yu, her brother had raised her that way.

She was pampered to bits by him, to the point that if she liked the color of some diamond, he would get it converted to threads to sew it up in a dress.

At the thought of him, her expressions softened in an instant.

"Miss Yu…"