As for the male protagonist standing to the side, he also looked extremely dejected.

Recalling the past, I cannot stop feeling regret.

Although he didn't know who reported him, he had never argued with anyone except Mo Qian.

Therefore, I immediately thought of Mo Qian.

He was filled with regret. If he had known he would be reported and end up like this, he wouldn't have targeted Mo Qian and tried to harm her.

One wrong step leads to another, and now he can barely take care of himself. He not only suffers hardship and exhaustion every day, but also has to endure insults and beatings from others.

I felt very remorseful.

Thinking of this, the male protagonist ignored the female protagonist beside him. After they were sent here, his relationship with Li Qiuyue deteriorated rapidly, and they had a falling out. The reason they could still stay together so peacefully was only to look after each other.

"Ah!" In the middle of the night, the male protagonist, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up in bed.

Meanwhile, the male protagonist's body at this moment is that of the male protagonist from the previous life.

Just now, the male protagonist received the memories of his original self and was quite surprised. After breaking free, he opened his eyes and found himself in the dilapidated house right in front of him.

"Stop making noise, it's so annoying! Can't a person get any sleep?" The female lead said impatiently after hearing the noise from the male lead. After saying that, she turned over and tried to go back to sleep.

The male protagonist was filled with astonishment. Although he already had the memories of this life, he still felt it was very unreal.

"What's going on?! How did I get here?!"

"Didn't I just attend a dinner party?!"

"Why has such a huge change occurred in this lifetime?!"

"What exactly happened? Why did I end up in this impoverished mountain village?!"

...

The male protagonist was filled with deep confusion and bewilderment.

At this moment, recalling the memories he received, the male protagonist was filled with resentment.

Then, as if remembering the woman beside him, the male protagonist suddenly got off the bed, went to the female protagonist's bedside, and shook her vigorously.

"Get up! Get up right now!"

"Li Qiuyue, what exactly happened?!"

"Shouldn't I be marrying Mo Qian? Why am I entangled with you?!"

"Was it you who did this?!"

...

The male protagonist questioned her repeatedly.

Under the male lead's force, the female lead naturally woke up quickly, and a look of surprise flashed across her face after hearing his words.

"What's wrong with you? Did you get beaten up during the day and are you still dazed?!" the female lead said impatiently.

"Why did you marry me? Didn't you marry the village secretary's youngest son?" the male protagonist asked accusingly.

The female lead looked quite surprised after hearing the male lead's words.

"How...how did you know?!" Her voice trembled slightly.

"Did you do all this? Did you orchestrate this? Is this the reason for such a huge change in this life?!"

"Tell me, was it you?!" The male lead shook the female lead's shoulder and said angrily.

"You...you're back too?!" The female protagonist then thought of which possibility.

Since she was able to be reborn, it's hard to guarantee that Wen Hanyu won't be reborn as well.

"How did I end up like this? I should have married Mo Qian, had the brigade leader's support in the brigade, had an easy job, and after being exonerated, returned to Kyoto and lived a wealthy life."

"But what's going on now?! Not only did I not marry Mo Qian in this life, but I was also reported for being a descendant of the bourgeoisie and was sent to a labor camp!"

"Tell me quickly, why is all this happening?!" the male protagonist shouted angrily at the female protagonist, his eyes red.

"You didn't end up with the village secretary's youngest son in this life. Did you change the course of this life?!"

After saying that, the male protagonist angrily placed his hand on the female protagonist's neck and squeezed it inwards.

"Cough cough, let go, let go of me!" The female lead kept slapping the male lead's arm.

After the male protagonist felt the pain, he seemed to come to his senses and released his grip on the female protagonist's neck.

"It wasn't me. After I got back, I taught that bastard a lesson. Mo Qian isn't with you anymore. It wasn't me who did it," the female lead quickly defended herself, as if she knew she would be choked by the male lead soon.

"It's not that everything has changed; this life is very different from the last."

"I don't know why either, maybe it's because of Mo Qian. We ended up like this because of Mo Qian," the female lead said indignantly.

Upon hearing this, the male protagonist also learned from his memories that Mo Qian was somewhat different from her previous life.

Therefore, I somewhat agree with what the female lead said, but this also makes it even harder for me to accept.

In his previous life, he had manipulated the person in his hands, but in this life, the person had broken free from his control and even caused him this much trouble, which filled him with resentment.

But at this point, besides feeling resentful, there was nothing else they could do.

"What am I going to do now? How could I be so unlucky in this life?" the male protagonist muttered to himself, his face looking very unpleasant.

The thought that he might have to stay in this impoverished mountain village for several more years filled him with rage.

"No, this can't go on. How can I stay here forever!" The male protagonist muttered to himself, pretending to be insane.

Meanwhile, the female lead rubbed her neck and showed no concern for the male lead whatsoever.

She didn't want to stay here before, but she had tried everything and nothing worked, so she had no choice but to accept it.

Therefore, the female lead understands the male lead's current madness. After all, in the previous life, Wen Hanyu was doing so well, but in this life he ended up in a labor camp, which is naturally hard for him to accept.

However, there's nothing we can do about it now, even if we don't accept it.