I died on my way to give Chen Xiao an engagement ring.
At the moment of my death, a flash of inspiration entered my mind, and I realized that I was the heroine of a tragic romance.
I was supposed to suffer eight hundred rounds of emotional and physical torment at the hero’s hands before we could finally be together.
Even after I died, I was supposed to become a ghost and stay by his side, watching him devote himself to his first love until he finally realized that he loved me.
I frowned. Why should I? If I became a ghost, I’d haunt them and scare them to death.
