Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Jiang Ciyou stood in front of the familiar yet unfamiliar villa. This house, which was once full of her expectations for her wedding, now seemed like a cage, trapping her heart in the entanglement of the past and the present.

Her husband returned to China. The man who had betrayed her on their wedding night and eloped abroad with his mistress now appeared in front of her with a face full of regret. He kept trying to court her and try to save this already broken marriage.

Jiang Ciyou's eyes were a little blurry, and her thoughts were pulled back to the past.

Once upon a time, they met at a chance social event.

At that time, he was elegant and graceful, with tenderness and affection in his eyes, and he walked into her world just like that.

They strolled together in the sea of ​​spring flowers, and the sunshine shone on them, as if giving their love a layer of golden glow.

Every smile and every hand holding is like a sweet note, playing the melody of love.

In those days, they shared each other's dreams and planned their future life together.

Jiang Ciyou still remembers that they once sat on the rocks by the sea, watching the sunset gradually set below the sea level. He gently hugged her and said that he wanted to give her a happy home forever.

However, the scene on the wedding night was like a nightmare, shattering all the beautiful moments.

When she saw the cold text message on her phone informing her that he had eloped abroad with his mistress, she felt her world collapse in an instant.

That night, she sat alone in the new house, surrounded by festive red decorations, which seemed particularly dazzling.

Her tears kept flowing, wetting her gorgeous wedding dress.

She could not understand why their former vows of love were so fragile and why her once gentle lover abandoned her so cruelly.

Now, the man is back again, with expensive gifts and a face full of guilt.

He said he was wrong, and that it was during his time abroad that he realized that the person he truly loved was her, and that the time he spent with the mistress was just a temporary confusion.

He begged for Jiang Ciyou's forgiveness, hoping that she would give him another chance to make up for his past mistakes.

Jiang Ciyou looked at him with mixed feelings in her heart. She thought of the hurt she had suffered in the past, and those painful memories came to her like a surging tide.

Whenever it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she would be awakened by the loneliness and despair of her wedding night. The pain of being betrayed seemed to be engraved deep in her soul, never to be erased.

She once thought she could completely forget him and start her life again, but when he appeared in front of her again, she found that her heart was not completely numb.

On the other hand, she felt that she had a responsibility and obligation to her husband.

This emotion is not love, but the seeds planted in her heart by social and family concepts over the years.

She grew up in an environment where marriage was viewed as a solemn commitment, where even in the face of betrayal, there should be the possibility of forgiveness and repair.

She thought of both families. They had been so optimistic about this marriage. The expectations and blessings of their elders still seemed to echo in her ears.

If she resolutely rejected her husband's attempt to redeem him, it would bring great shock and harm to both families. She didn't know if she had the courage to bear such consequences and whether she could face the disappointed eyes of her family.

She began to recall the little moments they had spent together, and the good times seemed to be still before her eyes. The days they spent together were filled with laughter and tears. She still remembered the time he carefully planned a surprise party for her birthday. He invited all her relatives and friends and decorated the venue like a dreamland. When she walked into that room full of love, she was moved to tears.

Another time, she was sick and bedridden, and he stayed by her bedside day and night, taking care of her carefully, making porridge for her, feeding her medicine, his eyes full of worry and concern. These beautiful memories were intertwined with the betrayal on the wedding night, making her heart a mess.

However, the thought of the betrayal on her wedding night hurt her heart again.

She didn't know how to face this person who had hurt her, nor did she know whether she should give him a chance. It was as if two voices were arguing fiercely in her heart.

A voice said: "He hurt you like that before, how can you forgive him so easily? His betrayal is unforgivable, you should stay away from him and find your own happiness."

Another voice whispered, "Everyone makes mistakes. Maybe he really has repented. You once had so many good memories. Are you going to give them up so easily? And how are you going to face family responsibilities and other people's expectations?"

Jiang Ciyou wandered in front of the villa, her steps heavy and slow.

She looked at the familiar scenery around her, and each one seemed to tell a story from the past.

She tried to find the answer from her memory, but those memories were like a tangled mess, the more she tried to sort them out, the more confused she became.

She felt as if she was standing at a crossroads in her life, with every direction filled with unknowns and confusion.

She didn't know where her choice would lead her, whether to fall back into the abyss of pain or to a new beginning.

Her eyes revealed confusion and helplessness. She knew that this decision would affect her entire life and she had to consider it carefully, but she was afraid that she would make the wrong choice.