Suddenly, she turned her gaze and diverted the topic, her sapphirelike blue eyes shining.
“Ah, the children have arrived.”
[This is the time separator]‘Ha, a week ago, I was just trying to apologize for an unintentional assault.’
Philip, who was so refined and cool in the original work, hadn’t expected him to bring up the couple’s conversation now.
It was my first experience being caught off guard. Though it wasn’t this body’s first experience, of course.
I didn’t want to believe in possession for days, and just slept because of it…
But speaking of my feelings about that dream, he was impressive, even if I can’t explain it logically.
‘But why would you ask that outright? Turns out you’re a pervert?’
I pretended not to understand, startled.
‘I must be crazy. No matter how wicked I am, there are a few people around us right now…’
But Philip continued to dig into the embarrassing part without any sense.
He outright pointed to me with his eyes, hinting at something inappropriate.
Pervert! Crazy!
‘In this situation, a straight ball is the best.’
I had no choice but to blurt out the words I had intended to keep to myself.
Philip had thought of economic sanctions against me after the divorce and regretted it.
But words that have left the mouth are like a bus that’s left the station.
I could see at a glance that Philip was bewildered.
Of course, I understand. In the original work, Ellen fawned over Philip, a woman who clung to him with all sorts of coquetry.
But Philip never blinked an eye at such Ellen.
Improving my relationship with Philip would be nice, but changing his mind by fawning over him is impossible in the original setting.
The more I tried, the further he would drift away.
So I mustn’t cling to improving my relationship with Philip or be malicious to the children.
In my judgment, that’s the best choice. It was something I could do by just standing still.
‘Yes, just stand still and you’ll at least get to the middle. From now on, no more talking to Philip.’
I started by waving my hand, meaning not to talk anymore.
And to divert his attention, I pointed to the carriage that was just appearing.
“Ah, the children have arrived.”
The distance between us and the carriage was a bit far, so I called a maid standing in front.
The maid was close, so Philip couldn’t continue the related conversation.
“How’s my hair? My dress isn’t disheveled, is it?”
The hastily running maid widened her eyes and quickly examined my hair and attire.
“Yes, ma’am. You are more beautiful than anyone.”
I felt Philip’s eyes on the back of my head.
Soon, he let out a small sigh through his nose and fixed his gaze forward.
I straightened my posture, and the maid hurriedly returned to her place.
Soon, a carriage drawn by four white horses gracefully stopped in front of us.
The door of the carriage opened, and Marlboro was the first to step out.
The blonde hair that gently swept over her forehead was impressive, as he escorted the lady, taking her hand as she alighted from the carriage.
He smiled a bright white smile towards Laila, his broad shoulders perfectly straight; anyone would think he looked like a prince.
But the admiration did not naturally escape.
Perhaps because Philip was the first one I saw, it seems a relativity squid theory filter is applied to my eyes.
Marlboro was handsome, but to me, he was just a young teenager of sixteen.
However, as soon as I caught sight of Laila, who was looking down at the ground as she was alighting from the carriage, I was so moved that I involuntarily covered my mouth with both hands.
“Heavens! Heavens! Oh my, oh my!”
Her lavishly braided lavender hair tantalizingly swayed.
Her long, rich eyelashes were raised. A pure and clear gaze was directed towards us.
Her eyes, the same color as her hair, gave a calm and elegant impression at first glance.
“What is going on!”
Is it because she’s the heroine? Laila looked like a goddess, not a human.
“That beautiful girl is my daughterinlaw!”
Heavens, Ellen was terribly wrong after seeing her in person.
No matter how the novel was set up, how could anyone treat such a beautiful and lovable heroine badly?
I quickly calculated how much time I would be spending with Laila.
About six months were left for Laila to eat all the sweet potato buffet that Ellen made and head to the palace.
Moreover, it’s only a hundred days to see her directly at the mansion.
“No, it’s already been a week, so it’s 93 days.”
I felt sorry that I couldn’t see such a lovely child for such a short period.
“Pretty daughterinlaw. I’ll only pour you cider from now on.”
While I was making up my mind, Laila, who caught my eye, was startled and turned pale.
It was not unreasonable. Ellen had been terribly rude to Laila all this while.
Insults and assaults when they were alone, and even sent a forged love letter to Marlboro using a gossip house.
As if they both had other lovers. That’s how Ellen tried to come between the soontobe couple.
She even tore Laila’s wedding dress hem to disgrace her in front of the king.
It all became useless as Philip caught on first.
If it went according to the original, I would send Philip and Marlboro away first, complaining that the prepared tea was getting cold, and then cruelly make Laila cry, finding fault with her perfectly fine attitude.
Complaining that the way she treats her motherinlaw is a complete mess.
Of course, this would reach Marlboro’s ears through a maid, and Ellen would accumulate hostility points in his heart.
“But don’t worry now, Marlboro.”
I have no intention of sticking to the doomed original.
I’ll devour the original content.
Even if the coherence collapses, I will definitely find my way to survive!
When Laila trembled her small shoulders, Marlboro called her.
“Laila?”
With his affectionate whisper, Laila barely responded with a quaillike voice.
“Yes, … yes.”
But she still seemed subdued.
I knew without being told. Laila was very afraid of me, her motherinlaw.
‘There is no motherinlaw from the past, live confidently, heroine.’
I put both hands on my chest and took a deep breath.
‘I know that what I’m about to do is unexpected but…’
Considering the original, now was the time for me to send a strong message about my future behavior to them.
I stepped forward and spread my arms wide, hugging the subdued Laila.
“Welcome to our world!”
“……!”
Laila shuddered.
It must have been very awkward and insincere, and even cheesy for the woman who hated her to death to hold out her hands and welcome her.
I felt the same way.
Originally, it would have been an event that would have left me kicking the blankets all night.
But to survive well in the future, I had no choice.
Certainly, here is the translation following the guidelines:
“It’s time to be more shameless than anyone else.”
I tried to ignore the feeling of wanting to find a mouse hole and expressed my favor even more.
“Welcome, my daughterinlaw!”
“……”
“……”
At that moment, a silence that felt like the end of the world had swept through settled down.
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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