In my previous life, Chen Lin married me for a dowry of five thousand yuan. After we wed, he drank tea and read the newspaper, playing the cultured gentleman, while I worked the fields and hauled manure to support the family. But once he had won the favor of the county magistrate’s daughter, he coldly forced me to die. “Having married a country bumpkin like that is the greatest stain on my life!” After being reborn, I slapped his lying mouth. “I was the one desperately clinging to you? You really think you’re some kind of movie star?”
