First Frost of Twenty Seven

Lin Xiaowan and Huo Zheng had been married for three years. 

Lately, Huo Zheng had started becoming busy with work. However, Lin Xiaowan still detected a strange perfume scent on his clothes.

Lin Xiaowan didn't want to doubt her husband. Unfortunately, the day before their anniversary, she discovered that Huo Zheng had been with his first love and picking out a ring. He had even lied to her about having to work overtime.

Feeling disheartened, she left, only to meet with a fatal accident.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in time when she had been still with Huo Zheng, but yet to marry.

Suddenly, his first love, whom Lin Xiaowan had never met in her previous life, appeared at their doorstep...

There would be no wedding ceremony.

With a cold look, Lin Xiaowan discussed breaking up with Huo Zheng. 

"Marry Huo Zheng again? Hah. Not unless he's a dog!

"'...Woof, woof." Huo Zheng barked.

Gao Liang said, "Huo Zheng has never cheated on anyone, nor has he ever had a first love. Huo'er is a devoted man! Everything happens for a reason. He used to be a tight-lipped man, but he later loosened up because if he stayed quiet, his wife would run off in anger!"

Becoming a Wealthy Family's Beloved After Her Rebirth

After tying Huo Zheng's tie, Lin Xiaowan adjusted his collar and said, "You haven't answered my question. Why are you suddenly picking out clothes on your own?"

Huo Zheng lowered his head and kissed her before he said, "I have something important to do today."

Lin Xiaowan assumed that he had some important business discussion and did not think too much about it.

In the afternoon, Gu Yuwu suddenly visited. She said that she had made a reservation for dinner, but her husband suddenly had something to attend to so she wanted Lin Xiaowan to accompany her for dinner.

Gu Yuwu laughed and said, "You have to dress up."

Lin Xiaowan's concept of dressing up was very vague. She had been to many fine-dining restaurants, but she usually did not pay much attention to what she was wearing. She did not specially dress up, and she had never been stopped from entering the restaurant.

Lin Xiaowan asked with a slight frown, "What should I wear?"

At the Restaurant