Next time, don’t come looking for me.
Shu Ruoqian was stabbed through the heart, had her hands and feet crippled, and was bled to death.
She watched the person she had kept at arm’s length carry her home, tenderly care for her, and avenge her and her brother. She heard this ruthless man weep as he begged her to wait for him, just a little longer. Then she watched him clutch her ashes and kill himself before her grave.
Feng Shijin, next time I’ll come find you. I’ll come love you.
On the second day after being reborn, she went straight to get their marriage certificate. This time, Shu Ruoqian hit fast-forward: no separations, no misunderstandings. She confessed right away and locked down her ship. She spoiled her husband while taking revenge. Bully me? You’re dead. Bully my husband? Letting you breathe one more time is my mistake.
Until one day, Feng Shijin suddenly realized that the young woman he spent every day and night with was hiding a whole arsenal of secret identities.
“You can poison people, cure them, race cars, and design. You’ve got quite a collection of skills! What else don’t I know?”
“What do you mean? I’m just your little girl.” Heh heh heh, there’s plenty you don’t know. I’d better keep the rest of my secret identities under wraps.
Then, when they faced each other on the battlefield, they were astonished to discover that the person on the other side was the one in their own bed. What was with calling a ceasefire just to reveal their secret identities to each other?
How can you venture out into the world without a secret identity or two?
Good-looking ❤️ ❤️
It's just that there was a little chaos in the beginning.