In my previous life, I defended Xie Yan from a knife and became disabled. He said he would love me forever.
Later, he was named on the gold medal list and married the prime minister's daughter, laughing at me as a cripple and not worthy of being an official wife.
On the night of their wedding, I was pushed into a dry well by his bride and starved to death.
When I open my eyes again, I go back to the day I blocked the knife for him.
This time I sidestepped and the sharp blade plunged into his chest.
Looking into his disbelieving eyes, I chuckled: "This time, it's your turn."
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