Three years ago, I was killed and framed by my fiancée's best friend and her best friend. They polished my leg bones and made them into pendants and gave them to my fiancée after she woke up from the car accident.
She hated me so much that she brought a pendant that meant rebirth, used all kinds of connections to find me, and imprisoned my sick and crazy mother, just to force me to show up.
Three years later, at her engagement party with Zhu Ma, a well-known treasure appraiser pointed out on the spot that the pendant she had been wearing was not a camel bone, but a human bone.
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