The Sixth Year After My Brother's Wife Died

1.

Ruan Nuo got into a car accident on her way to meet a new student. When she opened her eyes again, six years had passed, and she had transmigrated into the body of that very student, Ruan Shuangjian, whom she had never met.

The first thing Shuangjian did was rush to the piano shop she had once owned. But the person there was not her husband, Chu Chuan, but his good friend, Mu Yanqin.

Shuangjian asked in confusion, “I thought the owner of this piano shop was a lady named Ruan Nuo?”

Mu Yanqin’s casual expression instantly turned cold. “Looking for her?” He raised an eyebrow. “Turn left outside, take bus 125 to the Wanfu Garden stop, then go to section C, row 12, plot 06. Have a nice walk. I won’t see you out.”

2.

Mu Yanqin was famous for his spoiled rich-kid temper. He had always done as he pleased, and his tongue was so sharp that he had no romantic prospects whatsoever even at thirty. When friends asked what kind of person he liked, he simply replied, “Dead ones.”

He showed Shuangjian no mercy either. “Toads shouldn’t spend all their time dreaming of eating swan meat.”

Shuangjian could only sigh. She was only getting close to him because she wanted a chance to reunite with Chu Chuan.

Shuangjian slowly dangled one bait after another, hoping Chu Chuan would recognize her. She never expected someone else to take the bait.

That day, Mu Yanqin pulled her into his arms without caring about anything else and whispered over and over in her ear, “Ruan Nuo, I know it’s you.”

3.

Everyone around them praised Chu Chuan for his devotion and loyalty, saying he had spent six years alone, mourning his late wife.

Only Mu Yanqin knew that Chu Chuan’s dead wife had returned. He guarded the secret, afraid to let anyone find out, especially Chu Chuan.

Later, he knelt on one knee before Shuangjian and asked unwillingly, “Do you really have to go see him?”

“He’s my husband.”

“And what am I? Your dog?”

Shuangjian stroked the top of his head. “But I like puppies best~”

“Fine.” Mu Yanqin rose and kissed her. “Then I can be your dog... too.”

"Read Before You Begin (Content Warnings)"

1. The heroine shares a deep bond with the original body’s owner (no spoilers). The original owner was already dead when the heroine transmigrated. If you strongly object to the heroine changing bodies, this story isn’t for you.

2. The original owner’s mother, who becomes the mother of the heroine’s new identity after she is reborn, will marry the male lead’s father later in the story. The leads will briefly become siblings.

3. 1v1. No need to feel sorry for the second male lead. Every plot development has its reasons. A little melodramatic.

4. The heroine and male lead have a seven-year difference in their physical ages and a six-year difference in their mental ages, but they were the same age before she transmigrated.

...The next book, "Tea-Scented Charm (Marriage First, Love Later)", is currently serializing...

Class divide | Marriage first between strangers, love later | The powerful one gives in | Six-year age gap

🍵 Beautiful, calculating gold-digger x clear-eyed, once-fallen rich young master

🍬 Sweet-talking, 168 cm tall host x 189 cm tall dreamboat heir

Dong Nuan came from a poor family. She and Sui Che, the young heir to Nanjiang’s most powerful family, were two parallel lines that should never have crossed. One calculated attempt to get close to him unexpectedly landed her in a wealthy marriage.

On their wedding night, she stood outside the half-open study, holding the sweet soup she had carefully prepared for him, and heard Sui Che say coolly to someone, “I married her to make getting a divorce easier. A woman like her can be sent away with money anytime.”

Dong Nuan pushed the door open, tears filling her eyes. “So that’s why you married me.”

She set down the sweet soup, rushed out in heartbreak, and then...

The corners of her mouth lifted wildly. Marrying into a rich family might not end well, but there was so much money!

In public, Sui Che only introduced Dong Nuan as the younger sister of an old friend, unwilling to reveal their relationship. She obediently went along with it, swallowing her hurt, but...

“Big brother, I’d like some shrimp, but I’m not very good at peeling them. Could you help me?”

“Big brother, does that lady have something important to discuss with you? Why is she standing so close?”

At home, she went out of her way to express her love.

“Can I call you my big brother outside and my husband when we get home?”

“Hubby, I love you. Do you like me, even just a little?”

Sui Che saw through Dong Nuan’s hypocrisy and suddenly gripped her slender waist. “Mrs. Sui, what’s the point of always saying you love me? How about we... do something about it?” He took off the watch on his wrist, worth tens of millions. “One time, and it’s yours.”

From then on, they became a pair who “drained” each other. Dong Nuan’s back ached and her legs were sore, but the number in her bank account kept growing. She thought perhaps she wouldn’t mind coaxing him for the rest of her life. But Sui Che had never forgotten why he had married her in the first place.

After he asked for a divorce, Dong Nuan moved out of the Sui family home without hesitation, waiting for the money he would give her to arrive. She never expected that what came first would be the man’s feverish, frenzied kiss. “Zhu Dongnuan, were all those declarations of love meant for me, or for the money?”

The coquettish affection of the past was gone. “The money... doesn’t matter anymore. We’re getting divorced.”

His lips and teeth brushed her earlobe, restraint making them tremble. “Nuanbao, I have money, lots of it. Could you... act like you love me one more time?”

"Read Before You Begin"

1. Each brings the other to heel. They both do it to each other. Both are each other’s only partner.

2. The male lead is pure in body and heart, but there are rumors about him.

3. The heroine has an ex-boyfriend, but she has never slept with anyone. She really did marry the male lead for money.

Theme: Love is an objective, eternal truth.