A good-for-nothing woman in her 30s was tortured all over by a marriage that was all lies. On a winter night, I was kicked out of my house, dragging all my belongings with me, and walked step by step into the freezing cold water. The cold air reached my heart bit by bit from my skin, bone marrow, and blood. In the gradually disappearing consciousness, frost flowers slowly condensed in the heart. At that moment, the jade bracelet on the wrist suddenly became spiritual...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
