Reborn with My Bestie
Though years as a housewife had dulled much of my knowledge, I lit my nights with a study lamp, clawed my way back from mediocrity, and finally reclaimed the top rank.
I had always possessed this potential. I had never been the ignorant, unrefined farmwife my child once dismissed me as.
What I didn't expect was that on the very first day of winter break, when exams were behind me, two uninvited figures appeared at the dormitory gates—Ned and Robbie.
The two had clearly traveled hard, dust clinging to their clothes, fatigue etched into their eyes. But the moment they spotted me, their exhaustion gave way to excitement.
Robbie strode toward me. For a man who had always hidden his emotions, the