After Being Reborn, I Choose to Marry a Lame Man

I was the first college student in my village to get into graduate school.

But my parents tore up my admission letter and forced me to marry a cripple from the village who had already buried two wives.

Six months later, the cripple beat me to death with a club in the pigsty while I was pregnant.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I received my graduate school admission letter.

My father raised a hatchet and shouted that I had to give up graduate school.

I forced a radiant smile and handed him the admission letter. "Dad, don't get so worked up. From now on, I'll do whatever you and Mom say."