On the night of the wedding, Gu Beichen pushed an agreement in front of me: "You are just her substitute, do your duty well."
I signed and smiled meekly. After all, in this transaction, I need his money, and he needs my eyes - a pair of eyes that are very much like his first love.
I thought this was just a marriage where each wanted what he wanted, until he hugged me drunkenly and called someone else's name.
I thought I would endure it until an accident happened, and memories from three thousand years ago came flooding back——
It turns out that the person he has been looking for for three hundred years has always been me.
But when I opened my eyes and saw him kneeling in front of the hospital bed, holding my hand and saying tremblingly, "Please wake up," I just wanted to ask:
Gu Beichen, do you love these eyes or the soul in them?
Are you waiting for the substitute, or the me who jumped off the Immortal Platform for you three thousand years ago?
