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

Of the five photos, only one was an individual shot of her mother.

Lin Gantang caressed her mother's young face in the photo, feeling a little bitter.

"Thank you, Auntie Ying. I'll bring it back to my dad," said Lin Gantang.

"Don't be too sad. You and your brother are doing well. Your mother will definitely be very happy in the afterlife." Jiang Chenying patted her hand gently. "Go and chat with Yin Zhen. You don't have to accompany Auntie. When I'm better, I'll go to the bookstore. You'll have plenty of opportunities to speak with me."

Seeing how obedient she was, Yin Zhen rubbed the goosebumps on her arm.

Ever since she was young, she was actually more used to the way Lin Gantang rolled up her sleeves and fought with her.

Yin Zhen facepalmed. There must be something wrong with her. She actually missed the fighting days.

He Was Just Cleaning up the Trash