CompletedI loved Feng Jue for 12 years.
To win his favor, I agreed to a hidden marriage, content to be the woman behind him. But to punish me for not divorcing him, he imprisoned me on a secluded island.
Reborn, I faced reality. When he wanted a divorce, I readily agreed. He wanted talent for drone research and development? Sorry, that person is me.
He wanted to invest 1 billion in a film to pave the way for his childhood sweetheart? Sorry, the original author is still me. In my previous life, he discarded me like a worn-out shoe; how could I let him have his way in this life?
As my identities were exposed, the man shamelessly clung to me, saying, "How about we make a deal?" I curled my lips, mimicking his cold indifference from the previous life: "Next life then. No, not even in the next life!"
Who knew the man would shamelessly approach, his eyes red, "What about remarriage?" I scoffed and turned to vomit on him. "Sorry, I now have a physiological aversion to you, commonly known as an allergy!"