I have been secretly in love with my fiancée for many years, but I still abstained from my fiancée's choice of husband during the lottery and gave her up to the fake young master. Just because in my previous life, I fought and robbed, and cheated by drawing lots to marry my fiancée. The fake young master left the country sadly, and I thought I had won. Thirty years later, I suddenly suffered from heart failure, and my wife donated my heart without saying a word. Everyone envies me and thinks that my wife and I are role models of deep love between husband and wife. But little did he know that his wife's suicide note was eloquent and full of three thousand words. Two thousand and nine were in memory of the fake young master who died early, and she had long wanted to go with him. He only left me one sentence: "If you know how to be grateful, never marry me in the next life." I felt so sad that I finally realized that the only wife I wanted didn't love me either. When I opened my eyes again, I looked at my fiancée who was about to draw lots, and tore the note into pieces: "Don't bother me, I'll make things happen for you and Pei Jie!"
