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, "She never loved me, so what's there to be willing or unwilling about? In this story called 'redemption,' I was destined to be the loser."

Later, we really did get divorced. She said, "Xu Ruo, without me, you'll be nothing. Let's not see each other again."

But she didn't know that we truly wouldn't see each other again. The moment we divorced, I would die.

Yet, I also didn't know that after my death, I would still encounter her again. Only this time, there was already someone else by my side, treating me like a flower, bestowing life upon me like a blooming flower!