People Aren't Meant to Be Fixed! (4 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 191
I found Ronowe fascinating as she lounged in the warm sunlight, facing the cool breeze, taking a large bite of her sandwich and radiating an air of contentment.
Even I don’t retain all memories from my past clearly—if I was exiled and then descended to the earthly realm after making a wager with God, then Ronowe must have undergone hundreds of reincarnations as well.
Given that, it’s only natural for the oldest memories to fade first, since the mind can’t possibly hold everything—but she vividly recalled events from Paradise and became immersed in the emotions those memories evoked.
‘Could it be that when God created me, He deliberately made ancient memories grow hazy over time?’
Having been through it once, suspicion crept in. After all, I knew better than anyone what happened when one stepped beyond divine rules and acted with self-awareness.
‘No. If that were true, I never would’ve lived like a fool.’
I’d often acted selfishly, even losing my conscience, so while I might lack moral or personal refinement… I never believed my intelligence was deficient. If I truly were that foolish, Ulrika would never have entrusted me with the throne in my past life, and as the Late Emperor, I wouldn’t have unified numerous kingdoms into an empire—carving a legacy into history.
“Me?”
“Yes.”
Feeling I ought to answer before it grew too late, I pretended ignorance.
Perhaps her memories of that paradisiacal era were even more vivid than mine. Just as I could still recall moments spent with Yong Yong clearly, maybe the missing pieces of my own puzzle lay within Ronowe’s story.
Some might wonder why I’d suddenly seek anything from the distant past—but I did so because I knew there were still lessons to be gleaned from it.
Besides, now that I knew Ronowe had been personally connected to my former self, I genuinely wished to understand in detail what kind of time we’d shared.
Hearing just a little wouldn’t magically dredge up centuries of memories like flipping a pancake. In that sense, I felt embarrassed remembering how I’d once confidently declared myself perfect, beautiful, and powerful.
Still, I’d only ever spoken so honestly to Yong Yong. Since I never went around boasting, I felt safe—no need to stir up trouble by mentioning it.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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