When we first met, he was a naughty young master, and I was an orphan brought home by his brother.
His brother taught me how to read and calligraphy, giving me a stable life; but he only pulled my pigtails and snatched my candy.
Ten years later, his brother became disabled to protect him, but he forcibly married me into his family.
"Since you love him as much as your life, you will suffer the punishment of this prison on his behalf."
He tore up my marriage certificate and sneered.
I watched him take concubines and bring various women home, but he remained calm as usual.
Until that day when he came back seriously injured and kissed my bloody fingertips tremblingly: "They all said you look like her..."
But the woman's features and eyes were clearly similar to mine.
When he was dying, he held my hand and whispered:
"If there is an afterlife... I will be the first to meet you..."