Wen Shu was reborn.
On the first day of her new life, she opened her phone and saw a message asking to get back together.
“Wen Shu, please forgive me! I’ve realized I’m in love with you!”
After reading it, Wen Shu couldn’t stop herself from sneering. “Is he out of his mind? We haven’t been in touch for three years. I took that as an automatic breakup, and he still has the nerve to message me and say he loves me!”
Wen Shu pulled back the covers beside her, aimed at the man’s face, snapped a photo, and sent it to him.
“Sorry, I’m already engaged!”
On the other end of the call, Xiao Heng saw the man’s face in the chat, along with half his bare torso, and crushed the imported crystal goblet in his hand.
“Wen Shu, how dare you have another man behind my back!”
What he didn’t know was that neither of these two men was the one Wen Shu had been thinking about.
A friendly warning: This story includes some supernatural fantasy elements, so it isn’t pure romance. If that’s not your thing, feel free to skip it.
