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Transmigrated: Love Across Four Decades

On their wedding anniversary, Mrs. Sato stepped out to buy some groceries, only to find herself transported forty years into the future. Confused and still holding her groceries, Hana Sato was taken to a community service center, where she was picked up by her husband who had aged into an old man. Jun Sato had lived as a widower for forty years, believing that his young wife had disappeared and likely died. He never expected her to return one day, her appearance unchanged. "Ah, Sato Sensei, is this young lady your granddaughter?" "No, she's my wife." "Your... wife???" And so, rumors spread among Sato Sensei's students that the gentle and kindly Sato Sensei had, at his advanced age, remarried a young wife, tarnishing his reputation for decency in his later years. ... — Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?

Treein · Urban
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49 Chs

Naughty

Jun's wrote the letter, and Hana, true to her word, bought a frame and hung it up in the bedroom, right above the bed.

It stayed there for three years.

Melon was almost four years old now. This child started talking and walking early and had a clever mind. Hana often said she was a little trickster, her round, grape-like black eyes always brewing some mischief. Though she could be noisy and sometimes naughty, she was also affectionate and understanding.

When children are young, parents often adore them, keeping them close every day. The family feels like merging bubbles, deeply connected. Yet, as time passes and the child grows, becoming more independent, this bubble of family affection splits into distinct individuals.