Elina, who tightly held her hand, blinked slowly.
It seemed like she was asking,
“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“Elina. Lamein said she’s all better now. You don’t have to worry that much.”
Killian grumbled, as if asking why she worried about her so much.
“Killian. What are you saying? We shouldn’t just think about ourselves. The person involved might be struggling!”
Elina, looking at Killian with resentful eyes, he watched her gently.
He thought that she might really be worried about him.
But the irritating part is,
“Don’t worry about us, Lamein.”
……That ‘us’.
Three of us are ‘us’, and you are just you.
It was as if she was drawing a line with her words.
Lamein slowly folded her straight gaze.
“Yes. As Elina said, I think I should go in and rest a bit.”
Actually, she didn’t want to go with them either.
She just wanted to keep the promise with Cedric.
‘Thank you for coming out like this.’
The parasols that she left spread out in the room float in her mind.
“Well then, I’ll go to the room. Enjoy your conversation.”
Just as she was about to coolly turn her body,
“Lamein.”
Her movement stopped due to the force pulling her wrist.
When she turned her head, Cedric, who was holding her wrist tightly, had come up close.
“Cedric, what is it?”
“How about we go together?”
His pupils filled with strength in an instant, it seemed to mean he wanted to keep the promise.
“No. I mean, having a sick person sit down would just worry you.”
I guess you really want to go right now.
With such a look, she answered.
Even while they were talking, she could feel Elina’s gaze.
“Are you really not feeling well?”
“It’s not much, just a little.”
Hm. Cedric, who let out a small noise, nodded his head.
Just as she was gently twisting her tightly held wrist as if asking him to let it go.
“Then, I’ll go to the room with you.”
“……What?”
“I’m uncomfortable knowing you’re not feeling well.”
This man is completely immersed.
…It’s more uncomfortable for me when you do this.
Swallowing the sound of her heart, she looked at Cedric gently.
“I’ll go with you.”
His long violet eyes shook slightly.
His blue eyes, which were filled only with her, were sorrowful as if looking at a loved one.
His voice is so rich.
Regardless of her will, her heart throbbed.
This reaction of hers must be due to Cedric’s dazzling appearance, as if God had poured out everything.
If there were no particular transactions between her and the man in front of her, she might think that this man loves her.
“Cedric. Then let’s do that.”
Even if she said it was okay, the conversation would only get longer, so she told him to do as he wished.
No sooner had her words dropped,
“Elina. I think it’s going to be tough today.”
Cedric, facing Elina, spoke.
“……What?”
“I’m sorry. Once Lamein gets a bit better, let’s have tea together.”
“Let’s do that.”
Grinning, Elina looked at Cedric with a gentle smile as he lifted his lips softly.
“Well then, we’ll leave.”
Cedric, who let out a neat voice, gently pulled the wrist of Lamein, which he had been holding and not releasing.
“Elina. Killian. I’ll listen to your story when I return.”
Lamein, who spoke quickly, started moving, following Cedric’s steps.
“Elina. Let’s spend some quality time together.”
When she heard Killian’s voice from behind and turned her head slightly,
“Let’s do that, Killian.”
The main characters, who looked like they were under a spotlight, were exchanging loveydovey looks.
‘Did I misinterpret?’
Lamein, who had turned her head back to its original position, tilted her head.
For some reason, she thought Elina’s words and actions were bothering her, and it might not be her own overreaction.
‘Yes. It might be an unnecessary excessive sense of entitlement.’
Remembering her previous life as a translator, Lamein sighed to herself.
‘Professor. Teacher Kang doesn’t like such personal gatherings. Let’s go by ourselves. Right, Teacher Kang?’
There were moments when she wanted to ask if it was so repulsive for her to go.
‘Teacher Kang. Are you sick? You look tired. Just rest, Teacher Kang. We won’t mind.’
There were also moments when she wanted to do a cartwheel because she was really healthy now.
Faces of people wary of a doctor who might have rolled in from the countryside stealing their places flit by.
Having been wronged many times, she wondered if she had misunderstood.
‘I realize I’m somehow pitiful.’
She was unwelcome everywhere.
Her father who advised her to keep quiet if she didn’t want to die.
Her husband who wanted to show the loving image of a couple to fulfill his ambition.
‘My fate must be like this.’
This place doesn’t seem different either.
She was idly walking while lamenting her lot when it happened.
“……Ah!!”
Suddenly, her center of gravity collapsed.
She could tell that the tip of her outstretched foot had caught on her dress hem.
She had failed to be careful while lost in thought, not yet used to the long, billowy dress covering her feet.
“Ah, ah, ah!”
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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