After getting drunk one night, she woke to find herself accused of murder. The man she loved looked at her coldly, wishing she were dead. “Ning Xia, in life you belong to him, and in death you’ll be his ghost!”
She struggled to explain herself, but even after their wedding, she was subjected to three years of torment.
She thought she and Song Yichen could finally have nothing more to do with each other, but this was only the beginning of a different kind of torment.
She was tired and no longer loved him. She did everything she could to escape, but he still caught her and dragged her back.
“Please, let me go.”
“I’ll let you go, but who will set my heart free?”
