In my last life, I died on a rainy night preparing a wedding anniversary surprise for him.
When his soul drifted away, I saw him holding his Bai Yueguang and crying heartbreakingly.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when I was seventeen and he said "Are you bothered" to me for the first time?
This time, I put away the love letter and tore it into pieces in front of him.
Then he turned around and smiled at the top student in his grade:
"Classmate, can you answer a question together?"
Later, I became his competition partner, college classmate, and entrepreneurial partner.
But he, who was once arrogant, asked me with red eyes at the class reunion:
"Why can't you give me another chance?"
My husband put his arm around my shoulders, his wedding ring shining slightly on his fingertips:
"Because every question on her test paper was taught by me."
