After Seven Years Raising a Child Alone, My Dragon-Pride Husband Is Back

Cen Zhaoxue was taken in by Wei Ranzhou when he was young. After he came of age, the two became partners.

Wei Ranzhou catered to his every whim, spoiling him until he was willful and outrageously demanding.

One day, he became pregnant and urged Wei Ranzhou to come home early. But Wei Ranzhou never came back.

The world turned upside down. He was thrown out of the Wei family and stood on a bustling street with tears in his eyes.

There was no one left to care about his tears.

Cen Zhaoxue planned to spend seven years forgetting Wei Ranzhou.

Seven years later, he took Wei Ranzhou's photo from the pocket over his heart and turned to attend the matchmaking event his sweet boy had arranged for him.

The date was going very smoothly. The beautiful man, as elegant as the breeze and moonlight, gently swept back his long hair and met the gaze of a young, handsome man by the roadside.

His date sensed that something was wrong and asked what had happened.

Cen Zhaoxue looked dazed, as if he were dreaming. "My dead husband... seems to be alive again."

Wei Ranzhou had accidentally transmigrated seven years into the future.

His darling wife had suffered endless bullying, and his son had grown up without the love of his other father.

Wei Ranzhou: Rage level 100%.

He gave the awful scoundrels a harsh lesson, reclaimed the business empire he'd founded, and worked hard to make it up to his wife and child. Everything was going smoothly, except...

A group of people were drinking their sorrows away at a bar.

One of them had just finished crying over a breakup, and kindly went to comfort Wei Ranzhou.

"This is our seventh year of marriage."

Got it. The seven-year itch. The marriage was over.

Just as the other person was about to suggest they part on good terms, Wei Ranzhou set down his glass with a heavy thunk. "How can he treat me so well? He's spoiling me rotten!"

He'd deliberately bullied Cen Zhaoxue so badly, yet Cen Zhaoxue hadn't slapped him. Instead, he had tremblingly wiped away Wei Ranzhou's sweat.

Theme: To hell with that love, see you tomorrow