The King of Hell helped me fulfill my dying wish, and I fell hopelessly in love with him.
I even gave up reincarnation, clinging to him in the underworld for a thousand years until he finally agreed to marry me.
But on the eve of our wedding, he fell in love at first sight with another woman and declared that he would marry no one but her.
Despairing, I tried to drown my sorrows in alcohol.
To my surprise, the jar that had been full of wine had somehow been switched for Meng Po's soup.
When I woke up, I remembered everyone except him.
When my best friend Meng Po realized I truly couldn't remember Yan Sha, she was horrified.
"Of all those bowls of soup, you had to forget just one person: Yan Sha?"
I stared back in confusion. "Who exactly is Yan Sha?"
Later, on the day the underworld was decked out for a celebration, I stepped into the cycle of reincarnation.
Then I heard that the cold and heartless King of Hell had cried until his eyes were red.
