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After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage

When Lin Gantang was reborn, the priest was just asking her, "Do you agree to take him as your lawfully wedded husband? To be loyal to him regardless of sickness or health, wealth or poverty, until death do you apart?" The tragedy of her previous life began with her deep love for Gu Mou, so Lin Gantang replied, "I won't." The guests were in an uproar. Everyone knew that Wen Yanqing had loved Lin Gantang for a solid eight years, but she had never once looked back at him. He wasn't the groom, so Wen Yanqing left with a heavy heart and ventured far away. However, he later learned that the bride had fled the wedding. Lin Gantang had countless ways to salvage the fading relationships with her loved ones and friends, but she didn't know what to do when it came to Wen Yanqing, the one she had deceived, humiliated, and trampled upon his sincerity. Lin Gantang said, "It's so difficult. I can't possibly give myself to him in exchange for everything I've done to him, can I?" Wen Yanqing responded, "Why not? That's all I wish for."

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Chapter 907: A Good Person, But What a Pity They Opened Their Mouth

The wedding day was drawing nearer and nearer, and Wen Yanqing had already gotten the wedding rings.

This pair of unique rings, tailor-made for just the two of them, was simple yet encapsulated all their love and intention, making it priceless.

Wen Yanqing looked at the silver-white rings inside the box, the smile on his lips as warm and gentle as a breeze in spring.

The day they had been eagerly awaiting was finally almost here.

Lin Gantang thought she might be fearful of the wedding because of memories from her past life, but as the days counted down, she found herself not only calm but even more filled with anticipation.

Looking at Wen Yanqing who, despite being busy, would come back every day to cook for her, she thought it was his ultimate tenderness and profound love that pulled her out of the shadows of the past, standing on a warm and spacious path, hand in hand with him, moving forward.