TFWYH – Chapter 130 The Reborn Person

Tang Wan immediately dared not move and carefully said, “I’m afraid of pressing on you.”

“Don’t you realize you’ve lost a lot of weight? This little weight, I can handle easily!” Ling Yu said with a light chuckle.

Tang Wan’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

“Mm,” Ling Yu replied, and then fell silent.

Tang Wan felt delighted in her heart and obediently lay on his chest, determined to be a good “supporting tool.”

After a long while, she heard Ling Yu call her again. “Wan Niang!”

“Hm?”

“You wouldn’t leave me, would you?”

“Never!” Tang Wan looked up and swore, “Absolutely never!”

I haven’t even slept with you yet, so there’s no way I’m leaving!

“That’s good…”

Ling Yu murmured softly, then fell silent again, simply holding her tighter.

Tang Wan continued being the “supporting tool.”

She didn’t notice how long had passed, but Ling Yu still hadn’t let her go.

Eventually, Tang Wan unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

Hearing her light breathing, Ling Yu chuckled softly, then gently released her, laying her down beside him and tucking the blanket around her.

He stayed there, gazing at her face, his eyes holding a tenderness even he hadn’t realized.

It was strange. In his previous life, he had seen countless beauties.

But the only one who approached him with no ulterior motives, who treated him purely with kindness, was Tang Wan.

This was the woman who had already died in his previous life!

Yes, he had been reborn.

In the last life, his legs were irreparably damaged.

Tang Wan had hanged herself.

Their family of four had lived in extreme hardship, barely surviving.

Jiang Shi’s eyes had gone half-blind after doing embroidery during that winter, cutting off the family’s only source of income.

And he himself didn’t survive that winter.

Shortly after spring, the earthworms overturned the fields, followed by a locust plague.

The village had no harvest at all; every family reached the brink of despair.

The heartless Old Lady Liu, taking advantage of the situation, accepted money from the neighboring village landlord and sold Ling Yue, leaving only him and Ling Chen at home.

To survive, he fled with Ling Chen, begging and wandering toward the capital.

Because Jiang Shi, before dying, had told him about his origins—his biological father was in the capital.

But before he reached the capital, Ling Chen starved to death in his arms.

And he ended up in a brothel because of his appearance.

There, because he refused to comply, he suffered various beatings.

To survive, he painfully castrated himself.

The brothel master, seeing him useless, drove him out.

After many twists and turns, he finally arrived in the capital.

He had seen his biological father from afar, riding a fine horse with great presence, but he never revealed himself.

Though broken and destitute, even if his father’s power was immense, his existence as a son brought only shame to his father’s face.

He entered the palace, became a eunuch, and slowly climbed the ranks, eventually becoming the fearsome Nine-Thousand-Year Official.

He established the Eastern Depot, wreaked havoc on the court, and intensified the chaos of the three dragons vying for succession.

In the end, he even chose to help his biological father ascend the throne.

Yet when his father finally took the throne, he struck at him mercilessly because of his notorious reputation.

He did not blame his father—after all, his father did not know he was his son.

At the moment of death, he only had one thought: Life is so dull. If I could start over, I wouldn’t want to be human.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, he returned to the time when his legs were broken.

Tang Wan was still Tang Wan, but after her hanging, she seemed like a completely different person.

Jiang Shi no longer did embroidery,

Ling Yue began managing the business independently, and their family’s conditions gradually improved.