After my rebirth, my mother held me in her arms, teasing me playfully.
“Jiaojiao, which one of them would you like as your husband?” I looked at my two young elder cousins.
In my past life, one of them killed me, and the other killed my body double. Both were ruthless, predatory men.
If I ever got involved with them again, would I even survive? I couldn’t help but burst into tears.
Clinging to my mother’s neck, I acted spoiled and pleaded, “Mother, I don’t want either of them.” “Then… you shall have both.”
My mother’s expression was one of absolute determination. Me: ??