In the third year of our marriage, my husband and stepsister joined forces to kill me. They cruelly took everything I owned and dumped my body in the wilderness. They thought they could finally live the good life, but on the seventh day after my death, a man gone mad with killing hacked them to death.
His name was Fu Yancheng.
He was rumored to be a man who embodied obsession, cold-bloodedness, and mania. Yet after killing them, he knelt before my gravestone, slashed his wrist, and murmured over and over, "Yangyang, will you marry me in the next life?"
Reborn into a new life, all I want to know is who this man, who slit his wrist and killed himself at my gravestone, really is...
