On the third anniversary of their wedding, Lin Wanzhi waited eagerly for Lu Jinyan to come home. She never expected that the first thing he would do was place a divorce agreement on the table and tell her they were not right for each other. Furious, Lin Wanzhi stormed out, only to be in a car accident and plunge into the sea with her car.
When she opened her eyes again, she was back in her sophomore year of high school. A familiar, cold face appeared before her, and his name sprang to mind: Pei Siyan.
She thought they would gradually drift apart just as they had in her previous life, until they became strangers. Then the young man pinned her against the door, his eyes bloodshot, pleading in a low voice like a pitiful puppy, though his words were firm: “Break up with him and date me.”
After being reborn, Lin Wanzhi thought she was lucky enough to seize happiness once more.
But in the end, she discovered it had all been a dream. Those moments of regret had been made right, but there was no going back. It all seemed far too late.
If only time could turn back. How wonderful that would be.
Lin Wanzhi could hardly imagine how Pei Siyan had endured those painful days alone. Now she was the one facing them.
She touched the only photograph of the two of them in her arms. The corners of her lips lifted, her expression calm. At least, they would soon meet again.
A Yan, if we meet again, would you let me be the one to come to you this time?
