I Give Up Everything, Always Give Up My Fiance, Never Give Up My Life
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Chapter 2

Chapter 2 — I Give Up Everything, Always Give Up My Fiance, Never Give Up My Life

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

"Wouldn't it be better to understand something like this sooner? Why did you show the petty jealousy of a woman earlier?"

Jealous? In my heart, I laughed coldly. In my previous life, I only hesitated for a moment, showing a bit of unwillingness, this hat was immediately taken off, and I never took it off until death.

“Father taught me very well.”

I complied and responded, then stood up.

“If there is nothing else, please allow me to go watch over the servants to clean things up.”

“I must let my cousin stay in peace tonight.”

I bowed my knees and bowed, turned around and left without any hesitation. Behind him, Tham Nguy's somewhat satisfied musing sounded, along with Chu Thi's muttering that still contained some doubts.

“This child… why did he change his personality today…”

Change your personality? Not a change of character. But he already died once. Stepping out of the main courtyard, the warm spring wind blew on my face, but I only felt cold air pouring out from my bones and marrow. My great maid, Xuan Hieu, gingerly followed closely behind, her face full of resentment and anger, her eyes red.

“Miss.”

“Why do you agree?”

"The lady of Dong Khoa Vien had long ago said that she would let him make her a place to live before the wedding day, and all the furnishings inside were personally chosen by him."

“And those few marble panels were specially sent by the old master from Giang Nam to celebrate the wedding ceremony for you, but you yourself haven't had the heart to use them yet…”

I stopped walking and turned to look at her. Xuan Hieu was the only person from his previous life who still stood in front of me until the very end, and then Jiang Nhuoc Ninh caught a small mistake and beat him with a stick until he died. Looking at her still alive, angry face at this moment, the layer of ice in my heart finally melted a little.

“Xuan Hieu,” I said softly, “things die, people live.”

“She wants it, just give it to her.”

“There are no buts.”

I interrupted her, my eyes scanning every inch of the familiar grass and trees in Tham Palace, the blue red and tiled walls, I only felt that this place was like a splendidly decorated tomb.

“Spread my word.”

“What I just told you, plus three more.”

"Beat the gongs and drums, make solemn noises, and give them all to my good cousin."

“You must let the whole government know, no, let all the surrounding neighbors know.”

“I, Tham Dieu, was so ‘happy’ and ‘generous’ to welcome her into the palace.”

Xuan Hieu looked at me with wide eyes, completely not understanding what I was planning to do. I slightly curled my lips and smiled. Doesn't Giang Nhuoc Ninh have a system that thousands of people love or something? Doesn't she need everyone's sympathy and sympathy? I will complete it for you. I will lift her up very high, so that she can receive everything I actively give her. Including those biased "relatives", including that trash fiance. I want to see, when she is lifted up into the clouds, used to everything being easily in her hands, and in the end discovers that there is only one thing that cannot be taken away, cannot be exchanged for "good feelings", what kind of face will she have then. I want to see even more, when I, the only one who can be the "blood conduit", no longer cooperate, how long will their false skin last. I divide Deputy Xuan Hieu.

“Arrange it to look nice.”

"Also, clean up for me the most remote western courtyard, next to the utility room."

Xuan Hieu became even more confused.

“Miss, what is that hospital cleaner for?”

I just smiled, then lifted my foot and walked towards Dong Khoa Institute.

"She has arrived. I will give her the position of the most honorable young lady in this palace."

"I'll go to a quiet place myself and make room for her."

Dong Khoa Institute was indeed so busy that the atmosphere was overwhelming. I stood in front of the courtyard gate, coldly watching the servants carry out each of my favorite items one by one, carefully closing the trunk, and then moving the flashy and expensive things in my warehouse inside, displaying them several times more lavishly than my old residence. The manager saw me coming and quickly walked up with a pleasing smile.

“Miss, do you think this arrangement is satisfactory?”

“We all followed your instructions, choosing only the best things.”

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