The Third Year After I Transmigrated (Women’s World)

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The moment Jiang Yinainian opened her eyes, she had transmigrated. With no memories of the original owner, she could only claim to have lost her memory.

A beautiful, cool, and refined husband, Shang Congzheng, had appeared at her side. According to everyone else, they had married a year and a half ago. She had pursued him relentlessly, and he had only reluctantly agreed after being worn down by her advances.

After hearing more details, Jiang Yinainian thought: Ugh, chasing after someone shamelessly while they treat you with indifference? That's pretty embarrassing.

If you can't hold on to the sand, you might as well scatter it.

Jiang Yinainian thought to herself: How could her past self not understand such a simple principle?

She didn't know why, but the original owner had given her a usable body, a heap of property, and a capable husband.

Jiang Yinainian thought she couldn't spend someone else's money and sleep with someone else's man.

So she granted Shang Congzheng's every request while keeping him at a polite distance.

Gradually, she realized the original owner had excellent taste. Shang Congzheng really was a man among a million.

But he was trapped in her household, and the person by his side wasn't even the wife who had once promised to grow old with him.

So Jiang Yinainian decided to give Shang Congzheng a large sum of money, and the precious gift of freedom.

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The original owner's husband, Shang Congzheng, excelled in character, looks, talent, and ability, and kept the household running like clockwork.

Next to him, Jiang Yinainian looked like a spoiled wastrel living off the family fortune and waiting to die.

Jiang Yinainian said, “No way. This young lady is going to build a career!”

Shang Congzheng said, “You said that before you lost your memory too, with exactly the same expression.”

Jiang Yinainian thought it was just a coincidence, but as more and more of them piled up, she realized

She really had lost her memory. This was her third year since transmigrating.

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