After My Death, My Wife Finally Regretted

We met at eighteen, married at twenty-two. At twenty-five, her childhood sweetheart returned, and I proposed divorce.

Someone asked if I was willing to let go. I thought about it and said, &#...

Chapter 73 'Goodbye' (2/2)

Yan Yin told me that her home is in the old town area near Sunshine Park.

In my previous life, that old town area was the demolition project I worked on, so I have a deep impression of it.

But when I arrived here and saw the Sunshine Park, which was completely different from the desolate place in my previous life, I was a little confused.

Especially those gazes that fell upon me, some with disdain, some with pity, and some even with a hint of disgust, made me recall something.

My current identity is that of a beggar.

He was filthy and disheveled, his clothes tattered, and he didn't fit in at all.

It's important to know that in the 21st century, it's actually quite rare to see beggars in modern coastal cities, especially in more prosperous areas, where they are almost nonexistent due to various reasons.

Soon I heard a child's voice say, "Mommy, look, that person is so dirty."

Then her mother replied with a smile, "That's just a stinky beggar. If you don't study hard, you'll end up like him when you grow up."

"I don't want to."

"Then study hard."

"..."

There are many similar statements.

As I listened, I couldn't help but chuckle.

If it were my first time coming into this world, I might have rushed up and started arguing with them. After all, educating children is their own business. How can they blame me for their children's bad behavior?

But right now, I just feel like laughing.

This feeling is a manifestation of human nature, and this manifestation is often the most authentic.

I ignored them and followed my memory toward the old town. I wasn't sure if I would run into Yan Yin here, but I had to try.

But before that, I tried to communicate with the guy in my head.

Unfortunately, it seems to have disappeared again.

Since I came back into this world, it seems to have ceased to exist, which makes me wonder if it has abandoned me and sent me to this point in time. This gift is also its farewell gift to me.

After letting out a soft sigh, I stopped dwelling on it.

My identity as a beggar is something I can't change for the time being.

Fortunately, this time, it seems I can live for myself.

It took me about half an hour to walk from Sunshine Park to the old town. Perhaps because it was evening, there were quite a few people along the way, and I saw many students in school uniforms walking through the streets amidst laughter and chatter.

But this left me somewhat bewildered.

Where should I go?

Is Yan Yin from the same school as these students?

"Hello... Could you move aside?"

Just as I was pondering this, a somewhat tense voice reached my ears.

I was stunned for a moment, and my body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Is it her?

Is it really that much of a coincidence?

I can hardly believe it.

"Brother...could...could you move aside a bit?"

"You...you're blocking my way."

The same cautiousness.

The same gentle whisper.

I turned around with difficulty.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, her eyebrows and eyes, the tip of her nose, her timid expression, and her slightly aggrieved gaze. Although she was slightly different from the demure young lady in my memory, everything about her was so familiar.

I felt a lump in my throat and instinctively turned my head to the side.

Then she suddenly tugged at my clothes, as if she had mustered all her courage, and asked me again, "Brother, could you move aside?"

I tried my best to calm myself down, and after taking a deep breath, I looked at her. Seeing her aggrieved and timid appearance, I smiled and said, "No."

"Huh? Why...why?"

"Unless you treat me to dinner!"