In my previous life, I was the most obedient eldest daughter of the Shen family.
My parents use me as a bargaining chip, and my sister uses me as a pedal. I used my paintbrush to earn fame and fortune for her, but she backhanded me into a cyberbullying, and drove me to a dead end with the word "mental illness".
The only person who collected my body before my death was my husband, whom I had never laid eyes on.
Reborn.
This time, I won't be a fool.
My sister sent me an off-season dress? I accepted it with a smile, turned around and recorded her vicious face. Are my parents forcing me to get married? I nodded in agreement, thinking in my mind how to borrow his knife to cut out the enemies one by one.
I thought Jiang Wangan was still the silent cash machine in his previous life.
It wasn't until he added me on WeChat that his profile picture was a pair of ginger biscuits—which he changed to two years after his marriage in his previous life.
The way he looked at me held a secret. Everything he said to me was like a test.
Before I could decide whether to believe him or not, he had already handed the knife into my hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
... Is he also reborn?
Purpose: Looking for growth