Mountain Springs

She was forced by her husband and his mistress to jump into the sea and commit suicide, only to be rescued and taken care of by the jerk's uncle for seven years.

He had become her backer and protected her meticulously. For seven years, no one dared to look down on her.

Her reputation was tarnished. She had a miscarriage and divorced before. The scumbag ex-husband was also his nephew.

On the other hand, he would not marry anyone other than her. He did not care about rumors and barbaric words, and for this, he did not hesitate to go against the entire clan.

…

Initially, she thought that the most tragic thing in life was to love the wrong person.

Later on, she realized that it wasn't. It turned out that the most tragic thing was that you finally found true love, but at that time, you were covered in wounds.

She was as cold as ice and he was passionate as fire.

She had persisted for seven years, and so had he.

In the end, she still lost to that persistent flame and agreed to marry him.

However, the night before they were about to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate, she woke up and returned ten years ago.

That year, she was in the prime of her youth. She was still as beautiful as ever, and her youth was not wasted.

That year, he was handsome and promising.

She looked at herself in front of the mirror and silently cried. "Uncle, this time, I'll give you the best.”

Dating My Scumbag Ex's Uncle

Lonelytree

I had no news about Gu Nian when I departed.

My little uncle, Qu Hao, Mai Qi, and Jing Ni, came to see me off. Behind them stood my group of four with red eyes.

I didn't tell the old master and Auntie Lan because it would only make them sad. I hugged everyone and said goodbye.

My company was Su Qian, Su Shen, and Xiao Yi. Ma Ji was my guest, and she brought her 'vessel', Tong Yan, who was covered from head to toe with a black cloak.

We departed to the wide world. This trip could last for three years... or perhaps for life.

I finally cried when there were white clouds outside the porthole. I cried until I was tired and fell asleep.

I kept running in my dream. I was very tired but I couldn't stop running. I was chasing the light before me. I was unhappy in my dream. However, I kept running so I wouldn't focus on my unhappiness.

Departure