After the Divorce, I Became Everyone's White Moonlight

Overnight, my sweet life after marriage came to nothing, and I was left out and ridiculed after my miscarriage. Three years later, I looked at my decadent ex-husband, hugging the little wolfdog beside him. When I thought happiness was coming again I was told that the person next to me wanted to kill me. The single-plank bridge between life and death. Family affection and love mediate. What is the truth? How should I choose...