📕My past-life wife, trapped in ruins, refused my rescue to save another man—I knew she’d been reborn

📖 Story Synopsis: In my previous life, I sacrificed the hands that once saved lives, exchanging them for Willow’s smooth, unobstructed path through life—and for a marriage that looked perfect in the eyes of outsiders. Decades later, in the intensive care unit, Willow was on the brink of death. “Ge… George…” I answered her softly, “I’m here.” Her cloudy eyes stared at the ceiling, as if she could see through the white walls into a distant past. “If… if you hadn’t saved me back then… how great that would’ve been…” My whole body trembled, and in front of our children, my eyes turned red. I thought she was aching for me, regretting the hands I had ruined, still grieving for my sacrifice even in her final moments. But I didn’t know… that her very last thought was not sorrow for what I had given up— It was a deep, bone-piercing regret that she had suppressed her entire life.