My Wife and I Were Reborn Before Our Wedding, So I Ran Away First

My longtime crush and I were about to finally tie the knot, but I would rather jump off a building than go through with the wedding. Because I was reborn. In my previous life, we were married for more than twenty years, the model couple in everyone's eyes. Then, on our twenty-fifth wedding anniversary, our happy days came to an abrupt end. She killed herself, dying alongside the man she had always loved. Standing before her gravestone, I murmured, “Do you regret marrying me?” I knew I wouldn't get an answer, so I gave my own instead. “I regret marrying you.” When I woke again, I was back before the wedding. This time, I decided to run away. Let us become the most familiar of strangers. Unexpectedly, she found me again, gravely ill, and said, “I have never regretted marrying you. In this life or the last, you are the only one I have ever wanted to marry.”