[Feel-Good Fiction + No Golden Finger + Family Life + Face-Slapping the Trash + Making a Fortune + A Couple Who Actually Communicate]
She was dilated to ten centimeters.
Lin Xiaochun was wheeled into the operating room.
The doctor delivering her baby was Li Xiuying, her cousin's best friend.
Lin Xiaochun and her cousin had a very strained relationship. This was her seventh marriage.
Her cousin had played a part in every one of her previous marriages falling apart.
When she learned she would die on the operating table,
she fought back and struggled,
trying to escape the tiny operating room, less than ten square meters in size.
But in the end, her vision went black...
Then, suddenly,
she felt someone catch her as she fell. Terrified, she shoved them away.
When she opened her eyes,
the blinding white light was gone. Flickering firelight warmed her calves.
What was going on?
She had actually come face-to-face with the man she hated and despised most in this life:
her first husband, Zhou Bing.
A dilapidated house. A chaotic mess.
Zhou Bing, Lin Xiaolan, and Hong Tao
carried two crates of beer, two bottles of liquor, and some fresh meat and vegetables off a tractor.
Watching them carry everything inside, laughing and chatting,
Lin Xiaochun clenched her fists, gritting her teeth with rage.
Only now did she realize she had been reborn.
Reborn thirty years in the past, to the night that had ruined her life...
