My Future Self Can Talk Now

[Short story]

My husband poisoned me until I lost my voice, then sent me to the imperial women's quarters.

I learned that my son had died, too.

My heart broke.

When I opened my eyes, ten years had passed.

I had somehow become the Marchioness of the Jingyuan Marquis household.

And I had a grandson who had just turned one month old.

I appeared at my grandson's full-month celebration.

This was also the day I had died ten years ago.

Pei Jin, his eyes brimming with tears, held me tight alongside my overjoyed son.

"Wan Niang, I finally get to see you again."

"Mother, at last your son has his mother back."

I could speak again.

My son was alive, too.

Theme: Fate cannot be kept apart by time and space.