Time traveled to 1980, and I was forced to marry a ruthless military officer.
She thought she would be treated coldly, but instead she was favored by him.
Until one day, he pushed me against the wall with red eyes: "Who are you? I have investigated and found that you are not her at all."
I chuckled: "Then do you still want me?"
He kissed her, his voice hoarse: "You are you, I only want you."
