After I Died, My Husband Abandoned His White Moonlight

The day after I died, my husband rushed to the woman he had always loved.

When the police called him to identify my body, he was still cursing me for being malicious.

Only after seeing my body with his own eyes did he start investigating the cause of my death.

But he didn't understand that it was his lack of love that made me end my tragic life early.

When we met again later, he grabbed me like a madman. “Please, look at me one more time.”