Summary of the Young Master Jin’s Beloved

So, let's talk about Song Nuanyi... she was only 39 when things went tragically wrong. She spent her last days feeling utterly ignored by everyone she thought mattered – raising her kids with endless effort, being a dutiful daughter-in-law, keeping that solemn promise to her husband right till the end. And you know what? Nobody even noticed she'd gone.

Her funeral was just... quiet. Almost empty, like no one cared enough to show up and say goodbye properly. It felt so stark compared to the partying everyone else was doing outside. But wait, there *was* someone who came – a guy she definitely didn't get on with at all. He stood by her grave, crying his eyes out in that heartbreaking way.

Honestly, hearing him mourn like that... it messed with something inside me. His raw pain over her loss felt almost real, and I found myself getting genuinely choked up too. It was weird, right? This feeling of shared sorrow from two different lives.

Then bam! Unexpectedly, the scene shifted again. She popped back open, landed solidly back on that day before the wedding she’d been trying to escape in her original timeline. The memories were crystal clear still – all the neglect and hurt feelings packed in there.

Seeing that same guy from life one more time? It felt like a punch straight to the gut. Fueled by this desperate need to fix things, fueled by maybe just finding out if he was worth it after all... she practically ran towards him, towards the race track where they'd crossed paths before.

And then she threw it out there: "I'm getting married tomorrow. You know what? Don't you want to crash that wedding? Or even… steal me away?" His reaction was priceless – jaws probably dropped. He looked stunned, maybe processing this wild accusation.

He chuckled, trying to play it cool like usual, “Ms. Song, did you bang your head pretty hard?” See? That classic dismissive male lead line from their past encounter, just popped right out again.

But she wouldn't let him brush her off easily this time around. Still feeling that strange mix of resolve and maybe a little hope, she pushed back: "Listen up! I'm asking you one last time – are you *really* brave enough to come?" No sugarcoating from her today. She wasn't budging till she got an answer.

His reply was evasive though – instead of a straight-up yes or no, he whipped out a credit card like it held the real solution or something. “Ms. Song, if you’re thinking there’s *something* wrong with your head, maybe you ought to get checked.” Classic avoidance move.

And here's where things got interesting: she just snatched that credit card right out of his hand, gave him a look that said ‘you think I’m kidding?’ and declared with a smirk, “Alright, fine. This is my betrothal gift then!” It was unexpected leverage, maybe even a little bit funny in hindsight.

He probably stood there frozen for about 5 seconds after that, totally bewildered by her response. Me? I got curious wondering if this whole 'stealing' thing he'd heard about actually meant something real this time. Or was it just another rumour blown out of proportion?

Yeah, and now the news is spreading fast too – especially my little scene at the race track today acting so weirdly. People are definitely talking.

So yeah… that's the setup right now: Song Nuanyi back from the brink (or maybe even further?), holding onto this strange bargaining chip hoping Young Master Jin gets it, or maybe doesn't... either way, things have just gotten *much* more complicated for everyone involved in our little time slip drama.

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