He married her, slept with her, and used her to block his sword, just because she looked like another person.
After three years of marriage, she was as low as dust, guarding his cold eyes and indifference every night.
When she was pregnant, he told her to "fight it"; when she was bleeding, he hugged other women and said, "Be patient."
He didn't even look at her until she died.
On the night she died in the dungeon, she realized that the "White Moonlight" he protected with his life was just her own disguise.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that she was the number one poison doctor in the capital, with a heart as cold as frost and no matter how ruthless.
But he went crazy: he called her name in his dreams every night, searching the world for her to look back.
She smiled softly: "Xie Heng, the 'she' you want has already accompanied you to hell."
"And I no longer love you."
