My Husband and His First Love Were Kidnapped, but He Saved Only Her

My husband's first love and I were kidnapped at the same time. The kidnappers asked my husband which one of us he wanted to take with him. “Your moonlight or your cinnabar mole. You can only choose one.” Without a moment's hesitation, my husband chose his first love and walked away. After they left, I was tortured in a living hell until I died. Later, my husband finally remembered me and sent people to look for me. But by then, my body had already been buried in a garbage dump.