Remarrying the Capital’s Elite Heir: I Rely on Mysticism!
After failing her tribulation, Yun Mojiu returned to her previous life—the one where she had slit her wrists in despair. Once again, she was forced by her husband, her sister-in-law, mother-in-law, and her husband's mistress to sign the divorce papers. She neither argued nor struggled, simply agreeing. After the divorce, Yun Mojiu, a grandmaster of the metaphysical arts, became a valued guest among the elite of all circles. Her adoptive family’s status soared, elevating them to new heights in the business world. Prominent men from powerful families began to seek her out, hoping to acknowledge her as their kin. Even the prince of the capital’s most distinguished family was willing to become her loyal follower. It was only then that her ex-husband realized his supposed true love not only never loved him, but had also been unfaithful. She had only returned for his wealth. Filled with regret, her ex-husband and his family wished desperately to turn back time, but it was all too late. One day, the capital’s princeling cornered Yun Mojiu against a wall. “Darling, when shall we go get our marriage certificate?” Yun Mojiu replied, “Sorry, I’ve already been through a divorce—I no longer believe in love.” The young master gave a lazy smile. “That’s all right. Love will come naturally as we spend our days together.” Yun Mojiu: …
Remarrying the Capital’s Elite Heir: I Rely on Mysticism!
"Yun Mojiu, even if you’re not dead yet, even if you die, this marriage must end in divorce!"
The cold, stern voice suddenly rang out, snapping Yun Mojiu from her thoughts.
She slowly cast her gaze over the man across from her, his face utterly devoid of emotion, her eyes trembling slightly.
She... she had actually come back!
Looking around, she realized she was lying in a hospital room. Her left wrist was wrapped in gauze, and a faint crimson seeped through from underneath.
By her bedside stood four people: her husband Xie Jingling, his younger sister Xie Tongtong, her mother-in-law Zhao Mei, and... her husband’s old flame, Sun Xiaoxuan.
But she remembered—after she slit her wrist, she died. Her soul drifted to another world, inhabiting the body of a five-year-old beggar child. Later, an old Taoist with a white beard took her back to the mountains, teaching her the mystical arts. With extraordinary talent and strict guidance, she became peerless in that world by the age of twenty.
Later, during a heavenly tribulation, she suffered an accident.
So why, when she should have died, had she returned to her previous life?
What on earth was happening?
"Yun Mojiu, my brother and Xiaoxuan have been childhood sweethearts. They’re meant for each other. Stop making a scene and threatening your life. If word gets out, people will think we bullied you and our family’s reputation will suffer."
"Mojiu, you’ve always been sensible. Xiaoxuan is already pregnant with Jingling’s child. There’s really
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