After Rebirth, I Hope She Finds a Rich Husband Soon
After Rebirth, I Hope She Finds a Rich Husband Soon Chapter 1
In my previous life, I encouraged my niece to fight for her rights, helping her become a strong, independent woman.
However, after she became an executive, she believed her inability to marry was my fault due to her mother’s lies.
When I was being chased by a robber, she even helped orchestrate my death.
This time, I choose to respect her fate and hope she marries a rich man.
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“Nina is such a good student; she must know so many poems by heart! Come on, Nina, stand in the center and recite one for us!”
“If only all the kids in the family were like Nina – so well-behaved and smart. I dream of having such a daughter.”
I huddled in the corner, watching Nina as her relatives nudged her forward. Her small face flushed with embarrassment, and she looked at me, pleading, “Auntie, I’m scared, I don’t want to go up there. Please help me.”
I smiled slightly. Chloe, my sister-in-law, immediately shot me a wary look. This morning, when she boasted about Nina’s flute skills and wanted her to perform in front of everyone, I stopped her.
The reason? Simple. Nina had told me she hated being paraded around like a showpiece, hated being in the spotlight, and didn’t want to be used as her mother’s bragging point.
In my past life, I would have done anything to protect Nina from situations like this, regardless of what my sister-in-law thought. But now?
“Nina, you’re such a role model for your younger cousins. Go on, recite a poem for us. Don’t be shy.”
I could see the shock in her eyes.
This is just the beginning; there’s much more to come.
Before Nina could even finish one line, her younger cousin interrupted, “Nina, do you like my Pikachu?”
Nina stammered a response, but her cousin wasn’t paying attention.
The crowd’s focus shifted to the little boy, leaving Nina in awkward silence.
“Nina, explain it to your cousin. He can’t keep crying during the holidays.”
I added fuel to the fire.
Nina, now even more flustered, stammered and then ran off.
Watching her retreating figure, I smirked.
If she wants to be obedient, a good wife, and mother instead of a self-reliant woman, I’d let her.