My husband lingered on the bed for two months, but he passed away without any medicine or stone.
A few days after my husband died, my mother-in-law brought back a child who was exactly like my husband.
My mother-in-law said that God took pity on me and gave me a child who looked like my husband to comfort me.
I believed her words and tried my best to train my child to be a top scholar.
After my adopted son became the top scorer in high school, he served me a bowl of bird's nests spiked with poison.
Before I died, I saw my husband, who had been dead for eighteen years, appear in front of me in high spirits with his sweetheart on his arm.
It turns out that I have been making wedding dresses for others for the past eighteen years.
I watched the three members of their family holding hands vomiting blood and taking their last breath.
When I came back to my life and saw my husband pretending to be ill, I changed my mind and changed my medicine.
If you want to die, then die more thoroughly and don't block my way!
