Mountain Springs

    In her last life, Qu Zhi tried her best to be a good wife who was sensible and did not cause trouble, a filial and good daughter who helped her family, and a good mother who accompanied her children. However, Qu Zhi worked hard and suffered all her life. When she was about to die, she realized that in the end, all she got back for her hard work were complaints. Her husband complained that she was an idle, rich wife all day long who wasn’t satisfied with her happiness at home, and that she was a greedy woman. But after decades of marriage, her husband had a firm, deadly hold on all her money, and she didn’t even have a dime to her name, nor a property to call her own. Every time she asked for money, he would trample all over her self-esteem. Her husband’s cold and sarcastic words made her unable to lift her head, and his friends would demean her while drinking wine, making her tremble with anger. This man had once said he would take care of her, yet he turned a blind eye! Those people focused on her happiness as a topic, and made a joke out of it. Even her three children resented her for her uneven love towards everyone, and their relationship only became more strained as time passed. She had spent her whole life as a loner, and she had nothing. Lying on the operation table, Qu Zhi thought that if she could do it all over again, she wouldn’t be a housewife. She wouldn’t have given her second daughter away, and she wouldn’t take care of her blood-sucking relatives. She wouldn’t marry her indifferent, cold husband either! When she next opened her eyes, she was back to twenty years in the past. Her eldest daughter was still in elementary school, and her second daughter had been in her belly for several months…   

She Chose to Be Strong After Her Rebirth and Won Everything Back

Qu Zhi did not come back alone. She asked Dong Feng to find her a private doctor, and he brought the doctor back to Su City.

Before the door opened, Qu Zhi could already hear Qu Jun's moans. Hearing someone knocking on the door outside, someone stumbled over, pots and pans clattering along the way.

Qu Zhi didn't need to think to know what a mess the house was.

Huang Qing definitely wouldn't clean the house every day. In the past, Qu Jun was the one who did all the cleaning and housework. Now that Qu Jun was sick, it was already a blessing that the house did not provoke any rats.

As expected, as soon as she opened the door, a strange sour smell rushed into her nose. Qu Zhi did not even have time to retch.

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