In his previous life, Shangguan Xuan only realized that the person he loved had never loved him at all. Yet the one he had hurt until she was completely broken still loved him to her dying day.
Given another chance at life, Shangguan Xuan swore he would protect Jun Mochen and give him a life free of worry. Later, he discovered that Jun Mochen had been waiting for him all along, never once leaving.
“Mochen, do you... regret it?” Shangguan Xuan rested his head on Jun Mochen’s shoulder and held him close. After a long while, he finally asked this question that seemed to come out of nowhere.
Jun Mochen still held a peach blossom in his hand, petals falling one by one. Beneath the tree stood two people: one dressed in white as pure as snow, cool and aloof, the other in fluttering black robes, radiating wicked charm. Both were peerless, beyond anyone’s reach.
“Regret what?” Jun Mochen murmured.
“Regret... being with me...” Shangguan Xuan suddenly could not bring himself to continue, afraid of hearing the answer he dreaded.
“No. Never. No matter what you’re like, I’ll always love you.”
Shangguan Xuan embraced the one he had wronged in his past life, the one who was everything to him in this life.
With a husband like this, what more could one ask for?
Theme: If you could turn back time, cherish the right person.
It feels very boring, there is no sense of immersion