The Day I Was Reborn and My Husband Asked Me to Be a Flying Christmas
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On Christmas Day, the company held a business networking party. My husband's secretary handed me a Santa Claus suit, "Mr. Yu said, you can do the flying Santa Claus." "Hurry up and put it on, the customers outside are waiting to see it." I froze on the spot, thinking that I heard wrongly, but my husband came over after hearing the sound, hugged me and coaxed: "Don't be angry, my wife, I arranged it." "You. It's perfect to play Santa Claus." "Don't worry, I've tested the Feitian equipment countless times. It's very safe. It comes down in less than a minute." "I love you so much, don't you believe me?" I looked at my husband of five years, and then at the big customers who were almost here, and agreed softly. Unexpectedly, halfway through the flying equipment, the sling suddenly disconnected and I fell three meters into the champagne tower. When I was rushed to the hospital, I suddenly heard my husband talking to the doctor. Only then did I realize that my husband and his secretary had been together for a long time. I was heartbroken and died with hatred. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day my husband asked me to be a flying Santa Claus.
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