Those Happy Days: She Lived Them for Me

The day I died was February 14, Valentine's Day.

Qin Shuqi wore the white wedding dress I had made especially for her and married another man.

She remembered every detail we'd wanted for our wedding, but forgot me.

Just as she wished, I died, never to disturb her happy future with another man again.

But halfway through the ceremony, she suddenly felt an unbearable pain in her heart.

At last, she remembered everything:

The person she had despised so much was the one she had loved for more than twenty years.