Mr. Duan, Don't Cry. Madam Says She's Not Running Away Anymore

In her previous life, Lin Shengxia had been blinded by a ghost. She turned down a husband who would've spoiled her rotten and fell straight into the carefully woven trap of her adoptive brother.

She made a scene at every turn. It wasn't enough that she ruined Duan Yuchuan's business deal; she even schemed to send her scheming adoptive sister to the man's bed.

After their divorce, she got her wish and returned to the Lin family, only to be given away in a marriage alliance to an old man by the ungrateful family. She was tormented to death.

In the end, the man she'd hated all her life was the one who buried her. He was willing to sacrifice everything to avenge her, and ultimately cut his wrists to die with her.

Lin Shengxia swore to herself that if she ever got another life, she'd cling to her dear husband's leg.

Those hypocritical adoptive parents, her phony adoptive brother, her scheming adoptive sister: out, all of you!

When she opened her eyes again, she really had been reborn. Before she could celebrate, she stared dumbfounded at the two signed divorce agreements.

Lin Shengxia: Stay calm. Don't panic. There's still a one-month cooling-off period, Lin Shengxia! You can definitely win him back!

Duan Yuchuan, frantically pounding on the door: Wife, open up! It's your husband!

Chen Wen'an said in exasperation, "Come on, Brother Duan, you're the one being pursued now. Could you at least act a little more valuable?"

The man, usually decisive and ruthless in business, held out a tender pink thermos and asked sincerely, "If I act more valuable, will I get my wife back?"

Chen Wen'an: ...