The Day I Was Reborn and My Husband Faked His Death, I No Longer Cared About His Mess.

My husband and I fell into an abyss at the same time during our scientific expedition in Antarctica. I survived, but my husband who saved me died on the spot. I was heartbroken and planned to remain a widow for the rest of my life for my husband. However, it was not until I was sixty years old that I saw my dead husband and his little green plum kissing under the peach blossom tree. Surrounded by descendants, it was so lively. It turns out that my husband specially arranged a fake death drama in order to be with Xiao Qingmei. I have been a widow for half my life, but it is just a joke to myself and others. When I open my eyes again, I go back to the day when my husband and I fell into the abyss at the same time...