Falling Tomb

The newlywed wife slept on someone else's couch, and he smiled bitterly in the corner and accepted everything. Fate was always so unfair to him. The journey was bumpy and difficult, and the road ahead was so blurry that he couldn't find a place to start. At that moment, he carried the servant's tombstone on his back, covered his cheeks, and wandered around the world until he could find a piece of light that truly belonged to him. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.