In her previous life, Lin Qingping had been a sacrificial sister—a woman who lived solely to support her younger brother. She had no children of her own, yet she bought houses and cars for both her brother and her nephew. She even wrote a will, leaving all her assets to that very nephew.

But in the end, it was that same nephew who pulled out her oxygen tube as she lay dying.

In her final moments, her thoughts turned to the man who had passed away young, yet had left everything he owned to her…

Only then did she realize how blind she had been in her previous life. Why had she ever found Gu Juncheng unattractive? Why had she disdained his dark skin, his rough edges, this flaw and that?

She had spent an entire lifetime only to finally understand: he had been the only person who had ever truly treated her well.

Dark-skinned? That was masculine vitality.

Rough? Rough meant strength.

Now reborn to the time just after they were newly married, she stood before the younger version of him—handsome, upright, and full of youthful energy.

Her gaze fell on the evenly bulging muscles of his arms. She couldn’t help but reach out to gently poke them. Her eyes sparkled with hearts, and her mind swirled with indecent, colorful thoughts…

Unexpectedly, he spoke coldly: “Lin Qingping, let’s get a divorce.”

What?!

Lin Qingping glared at him and scoffed: “Gu Juncheng, if you dare walk out of this house today, I’ll tell the entire village… that you’re not up to the task!”

Gu Juncheng, I refuse to believe I can’t win you over!