On my eightieth birthday, I was in a car accident and lay on my deathbed. As I lay there, I kept staring at Lin Yuqing's face, wanting to remember her forever. “Honey, have you ever regretted marrying me in this life?” Lin Yuqing didn't answer. She turned and walked out. I understood at once and murmured dejectedly, “If I could live again, I wouldn't fall in love with you.” As soon as I finished speaking, I breathed my last. When I opened my eyes again, I realized I had been reborn. Since I had another chance, I decided to stay away from Lin Yuqing. I never expected her to move into the house across from mine just to get close to me. I pretended not to see her, but she cornered me against the wall. “In my previous life, you asked me if I regretted marrying you. I'm answering you now.”
