In the year when Shen Zhao and Ji married, the whole capital was betting on which prince she would marry.
Only she knew that she was waiting for a marriage contract made eight years ago.
What awaited him was the news that his fiancé had died in battle.
She put on plain clothes and was about to go to the general's mansion to express her condolences.
The man who was said to have died on the battlefield turned into her yard covered in dust.
He pushed her against the wall and said in a hoarse voice, "I heard that you want to break off the engagement?"
Shen Zhao tightened his grip on his clothes, his eyes red: "I thought you were dead."
The man chuckled: "Before I married you, the King of Hell didn't even dare to accept me."
