[Barrage, system, wife chasing crematorium, second male lead]
I had a crush on the prince for ten years and worked hard for him.
He knelt in the snow for three days and three nights, just to ask for medicine for his concubine.
I stood behind him holding ginseng soup, my fingers turned purple from the cold, but he didn't even look back.
That day, my eyes were suddenly filled with strange words:
[The female supporting character is about to steal the soldier talisman and die]
[It hurts that she doesn't know who the hero loves until she dies]
[Run quickly, silly girl! ! !
It turns out I was a stepping stone female character in a book.
Dying for him is my ending.
I looked down at the ginseng soup in my arms.
It has been ten years, and my hands that have been burned have become completely cold.
I left the soup in the snow.
Turn around and leave.
Later, the prince went crazy. He thrust the military talisman into my hand, his eyes red:
"Don't you want this? I'll give it to you, but don't leave..."
I smiled and threw the talisman into the brazier.
"Your Highness, this thing is only good for lighting fires now."
