Reencarnada como a coadjuvante enterrada viva, a filha legítima da família nobre enlouqueceu

"Giddyap!"

Jiang Nian braved the biting wind, gripping the reins tightly as she raced anxiously toward the Jiang family’s ancestral estate. She had to arrive before her mother took her own life.

At the Jiang ancestral estate in Luzhou.

"M-Miss?" The doorman looked bewildered to see Jiang Nian back so soon. Before he could even offer a greeting, she had already crossed the threshold, hurrying toward the inner courtyard.

According to the plot of the book, her mother, Madam Chen, was currently in the side chamber reciting sutras. Jiang Nian suppressed her physical discomfort and strode quickly into her mother’s bedroom. The furnishings were exactly as described in the story. Her gaze swept over the prayer cushions until it landed on one with a slight indentation.

Her heart hammered against her ribs. She hurriedly tore the cushion open, discovering that most of the cotton filling had been removed. Feeling carefully inside, she pulled out a bundle of secret letters. This was the very evidence used to frame her mother for illicit affairs, leading to the tragic end where she hanged herself.

Before she could examine them further, footsteps sounded outside. Jiang Nian quickly hid the letters in her bodice. Just as she turned around, Jiang Ping strode in. Seeing his daughter, he frowned. "Nian'er? I thought I told you to return to the capital. Why have you come back without permission?"

"Father, I wanted to leave with you and Mother..."

Jiang Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his