The day we signed and divorced happened to be the third year since my marriage to Dongfang Yan.
I have known him since I was a child. Dongfang Yan is mute and his ears are not very good. I have no friends. He is the only person willing to listen to me.
His parents died early, and I heard they left him a large sum of money and asked him to take the money and go to a certain sect to practice.
My family background was extremely poor, so in order to find a way out, I set my sights on Dongfang Yan. As long as I could marry him, I could live a life without worries about food and clothing with that money.
So I deliberately tempted him. A mute who no one looked down upon was easily captured by me.
When I was seventeen years old, the mute married me and stayed in that small town. He cherished and cared for me very much.
At the age of eighteen, he discovered that I didn't love him, only the money.
At the age of nineteen, he gave me all his money and handed me a piece of paper and a letter of departure.
Everything is just what I want.
Looking into his cold and complicated eyes, I signed the letter of departure without hesitation.
*
That night, I had a strange dream. In the dream, the mute was supposed to have a more brilliant life. He would enter the sect to practice, be loved and worshiped by more people, cure his mute disease, and ascend to immortality.
But in that life, I never appeared again.
When I woke up, I was horrified to find that I was seventeen years old again, before I was married to a mute, wearing rags and eating scraps of rice.
But instead of looking for the mute, I stole his money in the middle of the night and found the so-called sect.
Everything in the strange dream made me crazy with longing. I vowed to live such a life, be admired by thousands of people, and ascend to immortality.
The mute can do it, why can't I?
The strange thing is that I didn't see the mute again until three years later.
——As my apprentice at the apprenticeship ceremony.
Yes, I have outstanding talent, and I became a Sword Peak Immortal in just three years.
I know I stole his life, but so what?
What can a mute who can't even express an argument do to me?
……
This is what I thought before I was pushed into the soft couch and played with roughly, my body was covered in mud and my mind went blank.
The mute suddenly leaned down and placed his cold lips on my ear,
"I miss you very much."
I came back to my senses with horror and clearly saw the hatred in his eyes.
"How could you bear to leave me behind?"
"Twice."
*If the female protagonist is selfish and the male protagonist is paranoid, everything will get better.
Purpose: Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements