After Rebirth, Mrs. He Dotes On Her Husband

After Rebirth, Mrs. He Dotes On Her Husband

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Alternative Names: After Rebirth Mrs. He Dotes On Her Husband

Author: kiki

Type: Chinese Webnovel

Tags: CHINESE NOVEL

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Status: ON-GOING

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Summary of the After Rebirth, Mrs. He Dotes On Her Husband

After Rebirth, Mrs. He Dotes On Her Husband – it sounds almost too cliché for what happened. I mean, who hasn't wished for another chance? But Chen Wei'er felt it especially keenly. That last life? A real train wreck. She let her eyes be clouded by some smooth-talking slimeball, and the consequences were devastating.

She threw away everything precious – family, happiness, even trust that mattered. Seeing how wrong she was made a sharp sting behind her eyes. Now though? This rebirth felt different. The fire from before had hardened into focus; her ambition burned bright again, but it was directed *away* from the terrible mistakes of her heart.

She clawed her way back to being the dance queen people remembered or talked about – fierce, talented, and utterly determined. Along the way, she dismantled those who tried to trip her up, exacting revenge where necessary; clearing the path built out of pain. She became strong again, successful in her career, but something shifted beneath that confidence.

Then came He Xun. The man from her past who had loved her fiercely, even when others couldn't understand it. In this life, she saw him clearly for the first time. And while they were together now – navigating this new reality as partners – there was a strange pull towards how he looked *at* her sometimes.

One night, lost in thought maybe, or just exhaustion hitting hard, Chen Wei'er had a vivid dream slip back into that past life feeling. She saw He Xun again, sitting by the corridor where she’d died, holding onto her broken body as if it were all his fault. His voice cracked with a desperate whisper: "Had I known... you'd die instead of being happy, I would never have let you go..."

The vision cut to black then showed him afterwards – alone, perhaps for years? He'd done the absolute bare minimum, like herding cats, but somehow managed to put down roots near her grave. Building a little wooden house, becoming this... quiet, solitary keeper of memory.

When she finally understood that this profound change in his was because he’d begged *for* this chance, for *her*, even from beyond the grave... well, it hit different than just seeing him as part of her successful new identity. This wasn't about doting; this felt like something deeper rooted, more complex, and maybe... a little heavier on her heart now too.

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