This story is a complete sweet romance! Setting: Glory Planet! Background: Fictional world! Planetary system: Presidential system! Please don't compare it to reality! If you encounter repetition or skipped chapters, please delete the book, clear your cache, and try reading it again.

If everything could be re-lived, I would tell you... being able to marry you is the greatest luck of my life.

If everything could be done again, I would definitely go to you like I used to, and I would never argue with you or make you feel so much pain.

But...

There is no if in this world.

Looking at the man who was dying, shielding her without a scratch, while he himself was riddled with holes. Even though he had no breath left, he still slightly arched his back, using his body as a shield to create a wall of protection for her...

Once, I desperately wanted to escape his presence. But now that he's truly gone, my heart feels instantly hollow and desolate.

He stared blankly at the lifeless face, but those deep-set eyes, though no longer holding their usual intensity, still held a hint of tenderness...

Zhong Nuan Nuan couldn't believe it, the man who was tall and majestic, noble like a god, had just vanished.

My heart ached with every fiber, like it was being sliced by a sharp knife. Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face.

He left, taking with him what little heart was left...

The whole world collapsed with his passing.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhong Nuan Nuan realized that in these six years of entanglement, she had unknowingly fallen for this man at some point.

This is the husband's man!

"Boom—"

Zhong Nuannuan pulled the pin on the grenade.

Accompanied by a deafening blast, not only were the enemies who surged forward one after another blown apart, but also the two of them embracing each other.

I couldn't give you a complete marriage, but after we turn to ashes, we can still be together.

If there is an afterlife...

"Click—click-click-click-click…"

Before she could even schedule a meeting with him in the afterlife, Zhong Nuannuan was awakened by a grating, rusty clang.

The pupils were a bit dilated from the flash's bright stimulus, so he blinked hard. The scene in front of him gradually became clearer.

Directly opposite was a thick, rough concrete wall plastered with white ash. Above the wall in large red characters were eight characters painted in bold:

Honesty is the best policy, and resistance is futile!

The iron door of the room was flung open from the outside, and a police officer walked in with a solemn expression. His badge bore two characters: "Justice"!

“Zhong Nuannuan, the deceased has withdrawn their lawsuit. The court has ruled you not guilty. You are free to go.”

Zhong Nuannuan sat blankly on the edge of the bed, her eyes slightly open, her whole being still unsure whether she was in reality or a dream.

Such scenes the jailer had seen countless times. He walked to Zhong Nuan Nuan's side, his expression solemn and grave as he said, "After a month in prison, you must understand what it's like. This is a place without freedom. I hope that after you go out, you will be a good person and never set foot here again for the rest of your life. Now, hurry up and pack your things and leave. Your family is waiting for you in the reception area."

Family?

Zhong Nuan's heart skipped a beat, she pushed past the guard and rushed toward the visitor's room, not even having time to put on her shoes.

The distance from the cell to the guest room was less than 500 meters, but Zhong Nuan Nuan felt that this 500 meters seemed like a lifetime.

If it weren't for the chill on her soles, reminding her with every step that this wasn't a dream, Zhong Nuan would not dare believe—she had been reborn.

Reborn six years ago, Zhong Qianqian pushed someone to death. Out of familial love for her sister, she took the blame for the murderer.

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