Three years ago, the river ice shattered and she jumped down to save him. Her biological brother never came back up, and she contracted a cold ailment, making it hard to conceive ever again. Three years later, he inherited his peerage, turned around to welcome his cousin into the household as an equal wife, seized her household management rights, and mocked her for being childless for three years. The entire Marquis residence waited for her to cry, beg, and vie for favor, but instead she locked her courtyard gates, cut off her dowry funds, and plotted step by step. At the peerage banquet, she brought witnesses to the hall and hairpins to overturn the case, publicly exposing the monstrous lie of impersonating the grace of saving a life. He begged on his knees for forgiveness, but she only handed over the separation agreement: This Marquis residence's wife, I do not hold her dear anymore!