Ailing's life took a dramatic turn the day his family arranged for him to marry the President of the Zhou Group. With a heart full of rebellion, he turned them down, choosing instead to run away with his childhood friend.
It was a choice that would haunt him forever.
As the years slipped by, the man he once adored revealed a darker side-controlling, abusive, and suffocating his spirit. Ailing found himself a prisoner in a gilded cage until a harsh diagnosis shattered his world. Stricken with a debilitating illness, he tried to return home, only to be turned away at the door.
In the end, Ailing breathed his last in a sterile hospital room, utterly alone, with no one to hold his hand or share his final moments.
But then, fate offered him a second chance.
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Rebirth
With a jolt, Ailing found himself in his father's office, a wave of realization flooding over him. He dropped to the floor, utterly determined to reverse the worst decision of his life. This time, he would marry President Zhou.
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MC: "If I agree to marry you, do you promise to honour our marriage vows?"
ML: "What do you mean?"
MC: "That is... even if I get sick, you must not abandon me."
ML: "Are you sick? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
MC: "No, I shouldn't be... but and this is just a hypothetical, but if I did get sick with some incurable or debilitating disease, would you honour your vow to love and support me through sickness and health?"
ML: "That depends. Will you honour the other parts for me?"
MC: "The other parts?"
ML: "To have and to hold, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, to love and to cherish, till death we do part."
MC: "I would!"
ML: "Then it's settled. Let's get married," ML said as he grabbed MC and pulled him towards the luxurious black car. Before ML could think, they had reached the Civil Affairs office to register for the bright red marriage certificate
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Jiang Mùchén was the youngest son of the grand general of the Jin dynasty, and on top of that he was a ger so he was raised as a prince in his family, he was the family's first priority, the members the staffs everyone loved him, his family was protective of him would be an understatement, but these things didn't make him a spoiler brat but he was even more grateful, graceful and elegant, he did everything his older siblings did, from needle work to swordsmanship he learned everything.
But his misery started when he married the emperor of Jin dynasty, and when that emperor brought his childhood sweetheart as his concubine,
Mùchén died in a cold room without anyone by his side, keeping his hand on his flat stomach that once had a life inside of it, and that ruthless childhood sweetheart just k*lled them like that,
And that d*mned emperor didn't even get a hint of it.
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"What...is happening.
I was supposed to be dead...then why am I in a wedding attire, and in that familiar red room.....did i went back to my wedding night?"
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Let's find out what will Mùchén do now that he got a second chance in life.
My first story, can't say it's fully original cuz i read lof of these type of stories to get inspo :)
Hope you guys like it🙃😀
#The arts used in this story are NOT MINE ctto#