Bai Yao was reborn and returned to the time when he was fifteen years old.
In her previous life, after she was rescued from a fire by Shen Yan at the age of fifteen, her two childhood sweethearts became well-matched, and they naturally became husband and wife when they became adults. Everyone else said that Bai Yao married into a good family, but only she knew that she had gone crazy trying to escape from him.
"Wanwan, I will always stick with you." The man's deep voice seemed to echo in her ears. Shen Yan has been entangled with Bai Yao all his life, loving her, marrying her, locking her up, restricting her everywhere, torturing her every night, and cruelly breaking her wings.
In her opinion, the love she once had had already gone bad, and Shen Yan, who liked to lower his head gently and kiss the corners of her eyes, would never come back.
Until she was out of breath under the weight of the car, the devil once again saved her like an angel. In the blur of flesh and blood, Bai Yao clearly felt the familiar breath wrapping tightly around her.
"Bang!!" The car exploded violently, and the crowd surged in chaos. The man held the girl tightly in his arms, as if he was trying to melt her into his bones. "Bai Yao, you will die in my arms."
She did die in Shen Yan's arms.
The man's breath was weak: "If there is a next life, I will still pester you." He held the girl's cold hand tremblingly and slowly clasped it together, "It's a pity that you can never hear it again."
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Intention: Let me clarify, Yao Yan is real