After Twelve Years, He Still Refuses to Marry Me; I Have No Other Choice but to Die

I've pursued Su Yanzhou for twelve years. Only if he registers our marriage before he turns twenty-eight can I break the fatal curse bound to me by the system. But on the day we register, during the vow ceremony, the staff routinely asks, "Do you take Jiang Wangyue to be your wife?" Su Yanzhou suddenly interrupts, his gaze passing over me to the door: "I don't want to, but I'm willing to wait for her." Standing at the door is a woman with a cold and aloof expression—it's Shen Qingci, his white moonlight who left without saying goodbye in his youth. He leaves me stunned and walks quickly towards her, his voice so gentle it could melt your heart: "I've waited for you for nine years, and finally you've returned."