"Hand over the marriage certificate. Yurou is more suitable to be the young lady of the Xie family than you."
In front of the mourning hall, Xie Huaijin threw the divorce letter in front of my father's coffin in front of a room full of condolences.
My brother's body was still cold, my grandmother thought I was unlucky, my second uncle urged me to hand over my general seal, and even my fiancé, who had said he would protect me for the rest of my life, was in a hurry to get me to marry my cousin.
They all thought that the eldest son of the Shen family was dead and that I was the only useless legitimate daughter left.
But they didn't know that that night, I burned the marriage certificate, cut off my long hair, and went to the north with a dead soldier's certificate.
Three years later, he won a great victory at the border and was rewarded by the court.
"Gu Han", who was covered in military honors and made Beidi frightened by the news, took off his armor and tied up his hair in front of the civil and military officials of the court. He knelt in the golden palace and asked word by word:
"The person who killed my father and brother back then, have you figured out how to pay for it with your life today?"
