“Persephone.”
“What.”
“Hasn’t the bread… changed a bit?”
Sisyphus furrowed his brow after taking a bite of the bread.
[Why don’t you just shut up and eat?]“No, I mean the taste has changed, so I thought someone might have messed with the cooking!”
Asclepius, the only person here who hadn’t consistently eaten Persephone’s food, silently chewed on the bread.
Instead, he gathered his robe towards his legs with a prissy expression, as if disgusted by the uncouth behavior of Death and the prisoner.
[It hasn’t changed, I’m telling you. Right?] [How did you run out of all the grain powder Lady Demeter gave you?] [Hmm…] […What are you planning to make now?] [This is the timeline separator] [This is the timeline separator] [Is this alright?] [This is the timeline separator]Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
