Yi Xiyan

Wrongly imprisoned for a crime she did not commit, Ye Qiao was freed from the iron gates that locked her away for seven years with nowhere to go, no one to see, and nothing to move on to following the passing of her husband, who she had never appreciated. The man was part of the Special Forces and had been killed during a mission. 
She thought she would never cry again after being hardened by the hard knocks of prison life, but there she was, weeping for the man named Lu Beixiao. He had spent his entire life loving her, truly and deeply, but she had been misled by her own stupidity and lack of trust. 
On her first day out of prison, she found herself in an accident and learned that it was actually a homicide, presumably by the same people that had killed her husband. "Boss, there's nothing to worry about. She is going to die for sure," the stranger's voice rang in her ears.
Even though she was going to die, all she could think of was that she wanted to see her husband again in her next life and find her way back in love. 
She must.
All of sudden, Ye Qiao awakened to her life twenty years ago! It seemed that she had been given another chance to right the wrongs of the past, but would she be able to overcome the obstacles that had held her back in her past life? Who was the man responsible for her death, and would he prevent her from doing so?

Svjohn

Chubbania_EFT

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Mr. Xiao's Unconditional Love

JaySeeY

Waynec94

The guilt and heartache she felt toward him was worse than being betrayed by Jiang Shaoguang again. Of course, she understood how good he was to her. He loved her, and so did she!

If he was still willing to be with her, she was willing to make it up to him.

Zhou Mo sat on the edge of the bed. She was dressed in bright red, and her arm had been torn apart by her father's whip. Zhou Mo's eyes were red and swollen from the blood-red wound. Her vision was blurry as she looked at the man standing at the door of the room. He was wearing a military shirt, and he was tall and muscular. His facial features were distinct, and he was filled with guilt.

This rough-looking man was so attentive, gentle, and considerate to her.

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