No Candy in My Pocket

When Lin Gantang was reborn, the priest was just asking her, "Do you agree to take him as your lawfully wedded husband? To be loyal to him regardless of sickness or health, wealth or poverty, until death do you apart?" 

The tragedy of her previous life began with her deep love for Gu Mou, so Lin Gantang replied, "I won't." 

The guests were in an uproar. 

Everyone knew that Wen Yanqing had loved Lin Gantang for a solid eight years, but she had never once looked back at him. He wasn't the groom, so Wen Yanqing left with a heavy heart and ventured far away.

However, he later learned that the bride had fled the wedding. 

Lin Gantang had countless ways to salvage the fading relationships with her loved ones and friends, but she didn't know what to do when it came to Wen Yanqing, the one she had deceived, humiliated, and trampled upon his sincerity. 

Lin Gantang said, "It's so difficult. I can't possibly give myself to him in exchange for everything I've done to him, can I?" 

Wen Yanqing responded, "Why not? That's all I wish for."

After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage

The bookstore was close to her residence. Lin Gantang arrived at the shop early, but Qian Ruoxi had arrived even earlier. When Lin Gangtang entered the shop, she saw Qian Ruoxi combing the cats' fur and carefully gathering the fallen fur.

"You're here so early. It's not even business hours yet." Lin Gantang was surprised.

Qian Ruoxi smiled. "I like them very much. I won't have time to accompany them when I get busy later.

"By the way, Boss, fans of the author, Qian Ying, contacted our bookstore and said that they hope to hold a small meet-and-greet for readers here. If possible, someone will come over to discuss and make preparations," Qian Ruoxi said.

"You can make the specific arrangements. If you need help, just come to me."

Lin Gantang walked around the bookstore and opened for business.

Before the customers came, Lin Gantang pulled out the latest monthly income statement and analyzed it carefully.

You Have Someone Else's Lipstick on Your Clothes