Did they kiss or not 😭
But neither Lixue nor Mo Ran moved.
Urban · Little_North_Star
He was definitely reborn cause there is no other way...
Lixue's chest tightened. Take care of me? The words, though spoken with a calm sincerity, unsettled her. In her past life, he had never once shown a sign of care. He had been aloof, indifferent, even cruel when she had needed him most. Why the sudden shift now?
Urban · Little_North_Star
She really lived a terrible life 😭
Lixue's breath hitched. His fingers were light, careful, as they pulled the straps into place, making sure the gown sat perfectly on her shoulders. His touch was unexpectedly tender, and the contrast to the Mo Ran she remembered left her disoriented. She couldn't remember the last time anyone had done something so gentle for her. Her stepmother, her half-sister, they had never cared. Her own father had turned a blind eye to everything that had happened to her.
Urban · Little_North_Star
What if he was also reborn?
She hadn't known how to deal with kindness before, let alone kindness from someone like him. Mo Ran had been a distant figure in her past life, a man bound to her only by contract. He had never once shown interest in her well-being. He had never once cared whether she was happy or miserable. But now, he was here, in her room, and there was a tenderness to his gaze that left her uncertain.
Urban · Little_North_Star
She is like a phoenix who rose from her ashes
Her gaze hardened. No. I'm not her anymore.
Urban · Little_North_Star
Why was he cold to Lixue then?
Through the haze, she thought she saw Mo Ran's face, his normally cold eyes filled with something that looked like regret.
Urban · Little_North_Star
Star? The one who has to steal her sister's paintings and songs to claim them as her own? Dpmo
Lixue's stepmother approached Jia, her eyes glowing with pride. "Jia, dear, you're the true star of our family," she said, giving a dismissive glance toward Lixue.
Urban · Little_North_Star
Yu Lixue had grown up hearing those words, spoken as though they were unchangeable truth. As she stood alone in the corner of the banquet hall, she watched her family gather around her half-sister, Jia, who basked in the glow of their admiration. Tonight, as always, Jia claimed credit for Lixue's paintings and songs, presenting them as her own.
Urban · Little_North_Star
That's just harsh
"An illegitimate child will always be an outsider."
Urban · Little_North_Star
You go girl!
If Yu Jia could steal her art and her voice, she would create a new identity, one that Yu Jia couldn't touch—something that would serve as her shield, her stronghold. And this time, she'd keep all the proof she needed to show the world who the real artist was.
Rebirth: My Reclusive Husband Helps Me Get Revenge!
Urban · Little_North_Star