Reborn in the 1980S, I Gave Up My General Fiancé

In my previous life, I was the wife of a military commander, envied by everyone. But my husband, Meng Shi’an, had injured both his vocal cords and his groin on the battlefield. He lost his ability to speak and his sexual function. So Meng Shi’an and I spent 40 years in a sexless marriage. I never resented him. Without complaint, I endured a lonely marriage and spent half my life with a man who couldn’t speak. Then, on my 60th birthday, I happened to find more than 500 phone cards in his study. They had all been used to call the military arts troupe’s star, the woman he loved but could never have. So he wasn’t unable to speak. He just didn’t want to talk to me. He wasn’t incapable of being a man. He just didn’t want to be my man. The devastating blow filled me with resentment, and I died. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in 1984. This time, I won’t put up with mistreatment for any man. The 1980s are a golden age for starting a business. I’m going to ride the wave of reform and opening up and make my fortune in Shencheng.