I was satisfied with Jasmine's appearance."Really?" I said. "Congratulations. You've finally become just like me."She froze for a moment before smiling bitterly.That smile held tons of indescribable emotions—self-mockery, exhaustion, weariness, and a hint of resignation."Noah," she suddenly said, calling out to me. "Do you still hate me?"I thought about it.When I died in my previous life, she had stood by my hospital bed wearing that gray coat I bought for her. She'd said, "If I knew how obsessive you'd turn out to be, I would never have married you in the first place."At that time, I thought that the person I hated the most in my lifetime would be her. I thought that the hatred would seep into my bones and make me never want to see her again, not even in my next life.But now that she was seated before me with a tired, haggard look on her face, apologizing profusely to me, I suddenly realized that I didn't hate her anymore."The biggest mistake I ever made in my life w
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