Reborn, I Part Ways with My Husband

My husband and I were both reborn on the day before our wedding.

Without a word, we amicably went our separate ways. Neither of us mentioned getting married.

He went abroad to start a business with the cute influencer he liked, while I stayed at the art gallery and kept painting.

Five years later.

He had become a well-known entrepreneur who donated to his alma mater, while I was still working at the same old gallery.

When we met again, he had his arm around the pretty influencer's waist. Looking down at me, covered in mud, he sneered:

"Long time no see. How come you still look so worn-out and past your prime?"

Later, when the city's domineering CEO pulled me into his arms, my ex panicked.

"Wen Ning! How could you find another man behind my back?"