Chapter 1: Chapter 1: An Amorous Dream
Zhi Wan dreamed of that man again.
This time, he was even bolder. Ignoring her struggles, he unhurriedly untied the sash of her robes.
Zhi Wan let out a soft cry, her face flushing as she clutched her collar. "Donât..."
"Donât what?" the manâs voice was deep and bewitching.
While Zhi Wan was still in a daze, he suddenly pinned her hands above her head and leaned down, pressing against her.
Lost in a haze of passion, Zhi Wan subconsciously tried to see his face, but no matter how hard she looked, she could never get a clear view. She could only make out his lean, narrow waist and his long, elegant fingers.
...
"Miss, itâs time to get up. The Duchess has sent someone with a message, asking you to join her in her courtyard shortly."
The voice of her maid, Shuangâer, came from beyond the beaded curtain. Zhi Wan awoke, drenched in sweat and feeling weak all over.
Refusing her maidâs assistance, Zhi Wan got up and changed all her clothes, from her undergarments to her outer robes.
Afraid her maid would notice something, she washed her face, then soaked her undergarments in a basin, scrubbed them clean, and hung them to dry behind her bed.
Looking at the undergarments, Zhi Wan felt a deep sense of shame.
âA proper, unmarried young woman like me has been having these kinds of dreams for half a year now. Is something wrong with my body? Or... do I need a man?â
But such matters were far too embarrassing to mention, so she could only bury them deep in her heart.
After breakfast, she took her maid and slowly made her way toward Lan Courtyard, the residence of Madam Lu, Lady Wei.
"Miss."
The servants she met along the way all came forward to greet her politely.
Zhi Wan nodded without a word.
But as soon as she was out of earshot, they started gossiping behind her back.
"A distant relative so far removed sheâs practically a stranger. How shameless of her to keep freeloading at the Duke Mansion."
"What can you do? Sheâs an orphan. If someoneâs willing to take her in, of course sheâs going to cling on for dear life."
"We call her âMissâ out of courtesy, and she really thinks sheâs a master of this mansion? Sheâs just an orphan living off othersâ charity, yet she always has that stuck-up look on her face!"
Shuangâerâs expression changed. She spun around, ready to confront them, but Zhi Wan pulled her back. "Donât make a scene."
Shuangâer was so angry her eyes turned red and her lips trembled. "Miss, those people are too cruel."
"Pay them no mind. Letâs go." Zhi Wan didnât feel good about it either, but what they said was the truth.
She had come to the Duke Mansion at the age of ten. Thanks to Aunt Weiâs kindness, she was allowed to live there, and her food, clothing, and expenses were all on par with the young ladies of the mansion.
In the blink of an eye, five years had passed since she started living in the Duke Mansion.
It was no wonder the servants gossiped.
Anyone with a bit of sense and consideration would have already offered to leave.
But both her parents were gone, and she had no other family.
âThe world is vast, but where could she possibly go?â
Fortunately, she had already come of age. Once her aunt arranged a marriage for her, she would no longer have to live under someone elseâs roof.
Zhi Wan clutched her handkerchief. âThat day shouldnât be too far off,â she thought.
Shuangâerâs heart ached for her mistress, but she didnât know how to comfort her. "Miss..."
Zhi Wan took a deep breath and forced a bright smile. "Alright, now. My aunt is still waiting. We shouldnât keep her."
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Inside the room, Lu Zhan had just finished paying his morning respects to his mother, Lady Wei, when she began shooing him away.
"You should go. Wanâer will be here soon. The girl is afraid of you, so you should make yourself scarce."
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhanâs sharp brows furrowed slightly, but he didnât say anything, merely grunting in acknowledgement. "Mm."
"In a couple of days, you are to go and meet that Miss Lin," Lady Wei added, remembering something and quickly calling her son back.
Lu Zhan said coolly, "Please decline for me, Mother. I have no intention of marrying at the moment."
Lady Wei was instantly annoyed. "Youâre not getting any younger! If you keep dawdling, all the good girls will be taken."
"You worry too much, Mother," Lu Zhan said unhurriedly.
Seeing his indifferent, unconcerned attitude infuriated Lady Wei. "Tell me honestly, is it true what the rumors say? That you donât like women, only men?"
A crack appeared in Lu Zhanâs cold composure, and his brow tightened. "Mother, donât speak nonsense!"
"I hope itâs just me speaking nonsense and not the truth." Lady Wei shot her son a sideways glance and waved her hand dismissively. "Now hurry up and leave!"
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Lu Zhan had just turned to leave when a maidâs voice announced from outside, "Madam, the Miss has arrived."
He paused. Just as he was about to continue out the door, Lady Wei suddenly shot up from her seat, grabbed his arm, and shoved him into the inner chamber.
Lu Zhan: "..."
"Donât you dare come out!" Lady Wei tossed back a warning, then returned to her seat. She straightened her clothes, cleared her throat, and called out, "Let Wanâer come in."
A moment later, Zhi Wan entered.
"Greetings, Aunt," Zhi Wan said to Lady Wei, giving a small curtsy.
"Come, sit here beside me," Lady Wei said, beckoning to her with a warm and friendly smile.
Zhi Wan obediently went over and sat down.
Lady Wei took her hand and looked her over carefully.
The young womanâs features were exquisite, so beautiful she looked like she had stepped out of a painting. She was also well-behaved and sensible, a truly rare find.
Lady Wei praised her, "I havenât seen you in a few days, and our Wanwan has grown even more beautiful."
"Aunt, please donât tease me," Zhi Wan said, lowering her head shyly.
Lady Wei chuckled. "Iâm not teasing you. If you donât believe me, just ask your couâ" She stopped herself abruptly and changed course. "If you donât believe me, ask Nanny Fang."
Nanny Fang, who was waiting at the side, immediately chimed in with a smile, "The Miss has indeed grown more beautiful. Sheâs so radiant and fresh. Iâm afraid no one in the entire Capital City can compare to the Miss."
This made Zhi Wan blush beet-red. She bit her pink lip and said, "I think no one in the entire Capital City is as good at sweet-talking as Nanny Fang."
"Iâm not just sweet-talking you; Iâm telling the truth," Nanny Fang said with a broad smile.
In the inner chamber, Lu Zhan was leaning against the wall. The voices from the outer room were not quiet, and even if he didnât want to listen, the conversation reached his ears clearly.
An image of the timid and cautious girl surfaced in his mind. He really couldnât imagine what Nanny Fang meant by âradiantâ. âHow could the girl who is supposedly so radiant that no one in the Capital City can compare be that same person?â he wondered.
His memory of Zhi Wan was still stuck six months in the past.
One afternoon six months ago, he was passing the lotus pond when he saw the girl fall in while trying to pick a seed pod. She had been screaming for help, but the garden was deserted at that time, so he had been the one to pull her out.
Once he saw she had caught her breath, he hadnât lingered and had left immediately.
In the outer room, Lady Wei suddenly sighed, squeezing Zhi Wanâs hand. "In the blink of an eye, youâve already come of age. Your parentsâ spirits in heaven would surely be pleased."
Hearing this, Zhi Wan lifted her head and said earnestly, "Wanâer was able to grow up so smoothly and without worry entirely thanks to Auntâs care. I will never forget your kindness."
Lady Wei patted her hand. "Your mother and I were sworn sisters, the best of friends. Her daughter is my daughter. Thankfully, I feel I havenât failed her trust and have seen you grow up."
Zhi Wan was filled with gratitude. Lady Wei truly treated her well; their relationship was as close as any real mother and daughter.
Just then, Lady Weiâs tone suddenly shifted. She said softly, "Now that youâve reached a marriageable age, as much as I hate to part with you, I canât delay this major event in your life. Otherwise, your motherâs spirit in heaven would surely blame me."
At these words, Zhi Wanâs beautiful, almond-shaped eyes lit up.
âThe hidden meaning in her auntâs words was that she was going to find a husband for her...â