After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady

Yao Mingyue's words gradually regained the lively energy that once belonged to her. This was how she was meant to be, with her head always held high like a swan, and this was the appearance that Xu Musen liked the most.

She wore a trench coat, her long burgundy hair flowing in the wind, donning sunglasses, looking valiant and heroic.

Just like the beginning of the story, the day they met.

"Marry me, live in mansions and drive luxury cars.

Pocket money not less than five figures every day.

No need to work or do housework.

If you want kids, I'll give you as many as you want..."

They got married, but sadly, many promises, Yao Mingyue didn't get the chance to fulfill.

Two people at the beginning, two graves at the end.

From then on, the world no longer had Xu Musen and Yao Mingyue.

She turned and left.

An Nuannuan stood in front of the tombstone, staring for a long time, the sea breeze blowing against her beautiful cheeks.

"A fool, a lunatic..."

"I am too..."

An Nuannuan also left.

Yao Mingyue didn't stay in Huhai, her footprints covered every corner of the globe, mountain peaks, deep seas, deserts, plateaus...

With two diamond rings and carrying his urn, at each place, she would sit in a daze for a long time, murmuring to the urn about her journey.

For years uncounted, she was always alone, having tread every corner of this world, and then, there was no more news of her...

The passage of time.

A woman in a long dress walked slowly into a shop famous for its flowers and desserts.

The woman wore a plain long dress, her hair by her ears slightly graying, but her temperament was excellent, her looks not aged. She quietly sat in a corner, looking at the well-cared-for flowers and various exquisite desserts.

There weren't many customers, but everyone was immersed in the romantic atmosphere of the shop.

"The owner of this shop must be a gentle person; otherwise, how could they grow such beautiful flowers and make such delicious desserts..."

"I've heard the owner is an exceptionally beautiful woman, but it seems no one has truly seen her, it's been so many years..."

"This shop has been open for so many years, the owner must indeed be a madam now, and no one has ever heard who her husband is."

"I've been on this street for many years, back in the day, there were people driving luxury cars every day to see the owner, but no one had ever seen her in person, it's hard to imagine how beautiful she must be, but now, the owner must be around fifty years old, right..."

From time to time, there were guesses and sighs in the shop.

Everyone was very curious about this mysterious owner.

Only they did not notice, in the corner, before the woman in the long dress, a figure slowly appeared.

With loose red hair, the years inevitably left marks on her, but her beautiful face was never defeated by time. She walked gracefully, carrying a dessert, and sat opposite her.

"An Nuannuan, long time no see."

Yao Mingyue spoke softly, over these years, her temper had become more gentle, but her red hair still stood out.

Despite her age, her red hair was not strange; instead, it was like a rose, becoming more charming.

An Nuannuan looked at her, "You've dyed your hair again."

"Yes, as I aged, I discovered some white hair some time ago, so I prettied myself up again." Yao Mingyue said with a smile.

An Nuannuan also smiled slightly, "It's because it's time to visit him again, isn't it?"

Every year at this time, she would go to the cliff to pay respects.

Each time, she would dress up, with red hair as if time had never passed, always the most beautiful in Xu Musen's memory.

"Aren't you the same? This dress seems to be the same one from back then."

Yao Mingyue looked at her long dress, the faded plain color, like a tender white flower in spring and summer.

"Can't I pretty myself up too?"

An Nuannuan gently smoothed her hair by her ear.

"I really envy you, baby fat with lots of collagen, not a wrinkle at this age."

Yao Mingyue's gaze fixed on her cheek, beneath a bit of white hair, it remained so smooth and plump, making her age indiscernible.

"You're the same."

An Nuannuan said, her gaze also looking at her cheek, after not seeing each other for so long, there were shallow marks on Yao Mingyue's face from years of traveling in the wind and sun.

But she was still stunningly beautiful, with slight wrinkles adding a mature woman's beauty.

"I didn't expect you to persist for so long." An Nuannuan looked at the shop, after so many years, the shop had become famous throughout the city.

It's hard to imagine, that this was a person who never touched household chores before.

"Try this, it's something new I made."

Yao Mingyue pushed the dessert to An Nuannuan.

It was a simple little cake.

An Nuannuan took a bite, the cream bursting with milk fragrance, not greasy, with a subtle lotus scent, as if placing one in the coolness of midsummer.

"How is it?" Yao Mingyue awaited her evaluation.

"Not bad, but it feels like something is missing..."

"What's missing is that this cake wasn't the one he personally gave you back then, right?"

Yao Mingyue said with a smile.

"Definitely, no one can compare."

An Nuannuan nodded.

After so many years, their relationship had long become complicated.

Rivals in love? Friends? Bosom friends?