On Our Wedding Day My Wife Family Regret for Life

My wedding day became the day of my family’s mass funeral—my wife’s family, desperate to suck up to a villain, watched as my sister was defiled and tortured to death. Unable to bear the shame, I took my own life. But beyond all expectations, my soul returned to the day of my wedding with all the memories of my past life intact. This time, I saved my sister, and my wife was the one who lost everything.