Reborn: Marrying the General Again at the End of the Road

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In his previous life, Ling Cen was devastated when he received the notice that his genes had matched with someone. He was gorgeous, his career was on the rise, and he had countless Alpha fans. Matching with General Lu Xiao should have been the icing on the cake.

If only it had been General Lu Xiao a year ago.

The current General Lu Xiao was disfigured and had lost the use of both legs. Medical technology couldn't fix him. A picture of his face could stop a baby from crying, and had terrified countless Omegas.

Ling Cen wasn't willing either, even though he still had plenty of admirers after they married.

In the end, his admirers abandoned him without hesitation to save themselves, while his husband in name rescued him and even died because of it.

After being reborn, Ling Cen wanted to make a different choice...

Looks don't really matter.

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The gong's legs are paralyzed, so he gets around in a wheelchair, and half his face is disfigured. He will not be cured in the story (we'll see). The shou is the Federation's number-one beauty, a movie star, and before marriage, he was the number-one dream man among Alphas throughout the Federation. The gong still chose to save him before he died. After being reborn, the shou turns over a new leaf and devotes himself wholeheartedly to loving the gong. They marry first and fall in love later.

The gong's daily questions are: Why isn't he afraid of my face? Why is he willing to sleep with a disabled man like me? And why does he love me so much??? The three questions of the soul.

Insecure, gloomy gong vs. gentle beauty, slightly seductive shou (a little showbiz)

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1. The characters' values in this story do not represent the author's values.

2. This story is set in a fictional interstellar world, has no allusions to reality, and is completely unrelated to reality. No real people are its prototypes.

3. Updates are at noon every day. Updates at other times are for fixing bugs, so my little angels don't need to read them. Mwah (^_?)∫☆

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[Back Before My Family Fell Apart]

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Xiao Ting is a business tycoon at the height of his career. He built a business empire from scratch and had three sons and a daughter with his Omega. When he contracts a terminal illness, not one of his relatives is willing to donate to him.

Xiao Ting: You ungrateful little brats!

At his funeral, his eldest son breathed a sigh of relief, lit incense for him, and promised that his death would heal their family, already riddled with wounds. Xiao Ting: ??? I only did what every man does.

But his eldest son was right. After his death, the family got better every day. The eldest and second sons inherited the company, and the business empire, now in decline, was reborn. The third son's grades finally improved, and even his little daughter's schizophrenia eased.

All of Xiao Ting's illnesses vanished after he died.

Xiao Ting was completely baffled. What, was my existence nothing but trouble for you? I'm one of the Federation's ten richest people, a business genius! And he discovered that his Omega, from whom he had been estranged for years and who had long since lost all hope, had gone on a date after the children encouraged him. The eldest and second sons had even arranged the date.

...You ungrateful little brats!

As time passed, he grew increasingly quiet. It seemed that his departure really had been a salvation for his family. He began to examine his life from a perspective he'd never had before.

Only when he saw his former partner standing before his corpse, repeatedly trying to smile but managing only a strained curl of the lips, no longer able to recover the sweetness he once had, did he realize that it wasn't his Omega who was heartless and unwilling to forgive him. It was that the Omega who had once loved him so deeply had been shattered by his own hands, broken into pieces in the days gone by, worn away until nothing remained.

Three years after his death, his soul returned home. Before he could even wake, he heard the Omega beside him gently say, in a voice that had not been so tender for years,