Yan Yan and Me

Not just the daughters of wealthy families, but even Yan Yan, who came from a modest background, liked looking at handsome young men dressed in fine clothes and riding tall horses.

Yan Huichun was enjoying the emperor's favor and passed through the market streets every day, flamboyant in red and utterly arrogant.

Yan Yan tucked her feelings away, never imagining that a man with such a fine saddle and jade-trimmed bridle would one day become her husband, Meng Yanyan's husband.

Seasons passed, and the world changed.

The young man of old turned white-haired in the blink of an eye.

Looking at her husband beside her, Meng Yanyan felt that although her life had been comfortable, it had not been happy. Still, at least they had stayed together until their hair turned white.

But she never understood, not even on her deathbed: if Yan Huichun didn't love her, why had he married her? Why endure such a long, dull life?

As she closed her eyes, she thought that if she were given another life, no matter how wonderful Yan Huichun seemed, she would not marry him.

In a flash, gongs and drums sounded outside her window. It was the day Yan Huichun became famous in the capital for his poetry, passing beneath her window amid a crowd of admirers.

Yan Yan was grateful that Heaven had truly given her another chance. The man below had lost his old, weathered appearance and was once again a dashing young man in fine clothes, riding a fine horse. Yan Yan glanced at him once, then never looked again.

In this life, marrying Shen Yutang, a man of equal standing, and spending a loving lifetime together would be a fine choice.

Shen Yutang had already fallen for her, and Yan Yan knew he had a bright future ahead. Their families soon began preparing for the wedding.

But just as Yan Yan was about to put Yan Huichun completely out of her mind, the man who had been her reserved, taciturn husband in her previous life burst into her life with a passion she had never seen before.

In her previous life, Yan Yan would never have dared to imagine such a thing.

Yan Huichun had expected everything to unfold just as it had in his previous life, with Yan Yan naturally becoming his wife. Though they could not have children, he would protect and cherish her, and give her a peaceful life.

What was wrong with living quietly and peacefully, just as they had before?

But why wouldn't Yan Yan even look at him now? And then, in the blink of an eye, she was going to marry someone else.

*

"If you don't say it, how am I supposed to know you love me?"

"To share a roof and drink the same water with you, Yan Yan, is already a blessing."

"I don't understand."

"Yan Yan, I want to grow old with you, just as we promised."

"Hmph, what kind of answer is that?"

"Yan Yan, you are my home."

"Huichun, you are the only one for me."

*One-on-one

*Both leads are reborn

*Rekindled love

*Watch a cold-hearted man turn into an obsessed madman

Theme: Love is not about silently staying by someone's side, but making sure they know how you feel.