I lost my hair saving him and was mocked by him; reborn—I refuse to save him, leaving him stunned.

#lovestory #drama #romantic
Nocel Synopsis：
I burned my hair off to save Jaxon.
At the betrothal banquet, his childhood friend Clara publicly ripped off my wig.
She laughed coquettishly and said, "Sophia's hair is what stood between Jaxon and disaster — everyone should have a look."
Gasps and whispered gossip rippled through the assembled guests.
The children made ugly faces and cursed at me, calling me the grotesque monster from Ultraman.
Even my future mother-in-law said I was a toad trying to eat swan meat.
I looked toward Jaxons, but he merely held his wineglass, his expression indifferent.
"Sophia is kind and won't bother to argue with them."
I was dazed and ruined, walked to the rooftop and jumped down,
I opened my eyes — I had returned to the hour before saving Jaxons.