The sound of New Year's bells tolled once more, ushering in the 1990s.
When Lin Chuxia received another phone call from Li Guangyuan, she had just finished celebrating the Spring Festival joyfully with her family and was preparing to return to Yan City to resume work.
At this point, she felt there was nothing left to say to Li Guangyuan, even if he had memories from a past life.
Even if he, like her, had been reborn, she didn't think there were any further entanglements with him.
The greatest fortune in this life was shaking off that scumbag and embarking on a new life.
However, one sentence from Li Guangyuan forced her to meet him once.
He said, "Do you know why you were able to come back?"
Lin Chuxia could tell from his tone that he surely knew something.
His voice even carried a hint of amusement and schadenfreude.
The matter of rebirth had always been a mystery in Lin Chuxia's mind. If it was just her and Lin Jiayi starting over, she wouldn't think deeply about it.
