I looked back and there stood Levanfell, whom I hadn’t realized had arrived. He glanced briefly at the empty hamster house.
“Has the hamster disappeared?”
“Ah. It ran away for puberty, I think. But it said it would come back.”
“…So you hung the gems for that?”
“I thought it would like them.”
Levanfell looked at me with an incomprehensible glance.
I took my eyes off the empty hamster house and got up. But the Levanfell I faced was not whitehaired but blackhaired.
“Huh? It’s not midnight yet.”
“That’s right.”
“So why are you here?”
As I tilted my head, Levanfell smiled, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
“Why? Can’t I come?”
It’s not that you can’t, but…
“We’re married now. So I think the empress should call me more comfortably.”
“Call you comfortably?”
“Yes. You know my name.”
“I know, but… Where is an empress who calls the emperor’s name so casually?”
“Right here.”
Levanfell laughed, twirling my hair with his fingertips.
“Strictly speaking, the empress is the most important. I can’t do anything without the empress.”
“That…is true.”
“I need to treat her well so I won’t be abandoned.”
Each time his hand, playing with the tip of my hair, accidentally brushed my cheek, I felt a hot sensation.
“Don’t leave me, Teriella.”
Levanfell said, joking but also not joking at all.
I had no idea what was sincere and what was a joke.
“Huh?”
Since I didn’t say anything special, he asked again, pushing for an answer. I took a step back and flipped my hair back.
“No, I won’t. Who throws away a person?”
“You promised. …Teriella. Speaking of yesterday.”
A strange tension flowed over Levanfell’s previously smiling face.
“Did I… do something wrong?”
“Wrong? You didn’t do anything wrong.”
You’re asking with such a serious face if you did something wrong? What happened yesterday?
I mulled over yesterday’s memories.
We had a wedding, and afterward, we were together in the empress’s bedroom, but Mew put us to sleep, so nothing special happened.
“Really?”
At the words that there was nothing wrong, Levanfell’s face sparkled as if stars had appeared.
“So… did I do well?”
Did I do well? The question seemed strange, but he must be asking if he hadn’t made a mistake because of his nervousness.
“Yes. Otherwise, what… ah.”
“Huh?”
“If I had to pick something, the kiss at the wedding was wrong.”
He kissed me suddenly without consulting with me in order to fool everyone. If we had discussed the kiss beforehand, I wouldn’t have been surprised and would have liked it.
I was going to let it go since it was in the past, but since he specifically asked if anything was wrong, well.
My answer caused Levanfell’s body to stiffen as if cursed.
“The kiss was… wrong?”
“If I had to say so.”
Of course, I knew we had to kiss in that situation, but…
Levanfell’s face was engulfed in shock. Levanfell covered his face with his large palm.
The golden pupils visible between his spread fingers trembled as if there had been an earthquake.
‘Why is he like that?’
Had he lived his entire life without making a mistake?
Certainly, here’s the translated passage:
Shocked as if unable to forgive his own mistake, I tilted my head at the sight of Levanfell.
“Try again.”
“What?”
“There’s no way.”
Levanfell, who shouted resolutely, came towards me again. Before I could even realize what he was doing, his palm wrapped around my waist and pulled me towards him.
‘Uh… this… wait…’
I felt a strange sensation.
Isn’t this the same thing I experienced at the wedding hall yesterday?
Levanfell grabbed the tip of my chin and raised it upwards. In his eyes, which were now close to mine, a red passion was boiling.
“Do you know what I’ll do next?”
Levanfell slowly twisted his head to the side, as if to give me time to refuse.
I know. I already tried it yesterday.
“If you don’t like it, push it away.”
He muttered uncertainly. That muttering was like the song of a siren.
The undeniable temptation is clear.
Otherwise, I would not close my eyes like this.
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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