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Lin Chuan worked himself to the bone as a construction worker for three months, finally saving enough to buy the wedding dress Su Xiao had mentioned wanting for their future wedding. But when he rushed into the restaurant with the dress, he was met with a nightmare—Su Xiao was wearing that very dress, cooing at a富二代学弟: "I’ve been sick of that poor loser for ages." Lin Chuan blacked out, and when he woke up, his phone showed the date: May 20th, 2020—the day he’d nervously confessed to Su Xiao with a rose made from instant noodles, his face flushed. This time, looking at the Su Xiao who hadn’t yet become materialistic, he dug his nails into his palm: Would he make her pay for the pain of his past life, or walk away before it’s too late?
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