Certainly, here is the translation of the passage, keeping all the given guidelines in mind:
“Now, it’s done.”
At the astrologer’s words, young Evie opened her eyes that had been languidly closed. Then she glanced sharply and exclaimed loudly.
“I can see well!”
Evie felt her head had become much lighter and shook it from side to side. Then, the braided hair behind shook with it.
The bangs that always poked her eyes were gone, and her messy hair had been tidied. Evie, finding that too marvelous, strained to look at the tips of her hair.
The astrologer seated behind, watching this, laughed and then, as if remembering something late, pulled something out from her belongings.
“Ah, I have this too.”
It was a blue ribbon.
At a glance, it seemed like a good item and Evie’s eyes widened. Meanwhile, the astrologer decorated Evie’s hair with it.
As the ribbon was attached to her hair, Evie awkwardly touched it and muttered.
“I don’t suit this sort of thing.”
“It’s pretty?”
“What use is it when it will be taken away soon? The bad guys living here say anything that makes money is theirs.”
Evie responded harshly to the compliment. Then she resolutely took the ribbon from her hair.
But it seemed she had lingering affection for it, for she didn’t return it to the astrologer but fiddled with it.
That blue ribbon felt good to the touch and the color was pretty. But as it touched Evie’s hand, it quickly became soiled.
As the ribbon became dirty, Evie was startled and dropped it, then pouted and said.
“This sort of thing suits the children living in Tienda. The nobles who don’t get dirt on their hands.”
As Evie said this, the astrologer silently smiled.
Reassured by the silence, Evie plopped down on the astrologer’s legs seated behind her.
Then, the deeply hooded chin of the astrologer and the underside of Tienda, which covered the sky, appeared together.
Seeing her favorite things at a glance, Evie grinned. Then she abruptly picked up the ribbon that had fallen on her knee.
“But I’ll keep this. I’ll go to Tienda later, so I’ll use it there. It will surely suit me then!”
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After that confident declaration, about 8 years had passed, and it had been three days since Count Zion Laurel had visited Evie’s mansion.
Those three days were the time when Evie had banned going out under the pretext of seclusion, and also the time when the gossip had circulated through every corner of the spacious yet narrow Tienda.
“Ugh.”
Entering the study carrying a box, Evie tossed it directly onto the silver tray on the desk.
Then papers poured out from the box.
Those palmsized papers were simple status reports left daily by anonymous collaborators working all around Tienda.
Evie regularly collected and checked the notes to know her reputation.
‘Let’s see then…?’
Although it was a weekly task, Evie spread the notes with a more tense face than usual.
Sure enough, the stories about Evie that had come in this week were mostly related to the banquet held in Laurel Castle.
― Seeing Evie Ariate get so furious was a first, numerous surprises that it was highly unexpected.
― Quite a claim that one should not take someone who doesn’t even know top from bottom as a saint.
― Heard praise that Evie Ariate’s courage to confront the great nobles was commendable.
― Everyone curious about why Count Laurel looked at Evie Ariate.
“……It’s not as bad as I thought?”
Opening the note with trepidation, Evie blinked her eyes at the surprisingly moderate response.
As expected, the nobles gathered together were bloodshot about the story between Evie and the Count.
Even so, the opinion that Evie Ariate, who had challenged the great nobles, should be stoned was not yet there. Although there were some negative stories, they were at a similar level to other times.
Evie checked the note more, half doubting, half believing, and the more she did, the more certain she became.
The status Evie had desperately elevated did not collapse with a single rampage. Rather, everyone seemed curious, asking ‘Why did that gentle Evie Ariate behave like that?’.
‘Ah, I’m relieved, really……’
Confirming that, Evie patted her chest deeply.
Because of this, she didn’t know how anxious she had been for the past three days. Night after night, she dreamed of returning to that abyss, and her sleep was continually troubled.
However, the reaction of the nobility was more placid than she thought, and Evie was relieved, and again relieved.
Finally at ease, Evie lit a candle late. Then, she spread the rest of the notes after burning the confirmed one.
“This is someone’s joke about Evie Ariate’s retaliation against Duke Zion Laurel. It seems foolish.”
“There are many opinions that Count Zion Laurel also dislikes Evie Ariate.”
“It’s a rather serious matter, but there are often doubts that Laurel is unexpectedly quiet.”
Evie twisted her jaw as she looked at the notes with Laurel’s name written one after the other.
‘Come to think of it, why is Duke Laurel still quiet? Normally, he would be furious and demand that I be imprisoned.’
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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