The Darker the Night, The Brighter the Stars

[ Warning: Mature Content 18+ ]Having a HE with the Prince Regent of the enemy country.▪▪▪Li Zhao Yan, the fourth young lady of Prince Li's mansion runs away to pursue freedom after being betrayed by the brother she adored and loved.Three months later, she stumbled upon a half-dead man on the verge of death. Not wanting to get involved, she turns away like any normal person would. Only, she did not expect that he would grab on her dress!Zhao Yan ends up with the heavy responsibility of saving a life. Her only request: Don't ever come back again, I beg of you!Another two months later, he came back to pester her and she got taken advantage of.Many more months later, she found herself married and with a little bun that looked like her and the man."We've been married for two years. Let's have a daughter this time.""Your Highness, please mind your words. Little melon is barely two years old. He might get jealous...""Nonsense. He'll be more than happy to have a sibling.""Your Highness, let's just divorce. Little melon is mine. You go find another woman to have a daughter with.""This prince strongly disagrees with your proposal! This prince will not divorce! What other woman? You are my only woman!"A fictional medium-burn romance set in a place and with culture similar to Ancient China.This is the story of a man who walks a road filled with thorns and a woman whose only desire is freedom.▪▪▪Reminding my readers that this book's rating is [No One 17 And Under Allowed] which means it contains mature content not suitable for young readers. Read at your own discretion. There is a warning for r ▪p e but this only happens once in the whole series and never again. It is mentioned but not written in detail. There is no major misunderstandings between the characters. Face slapping is reduced to a minimum. This story starts off with a weak and slightly timid MC who later becomes stronger as the story progresses.I only write happy endings My third language is English--hoping that the Grammar Nazis would be gentle with me