He married me because I looked like his dead Bai Yueguang.
He doted on me because he was angry with his ex-girlfriend who returned to China.
The night I miscarried, he went to a dinner party with someone else in his arms.
I thought this was the deepest abyss, until I discovered that even "White Moonlight" was made up by him.
He's crazy. I'm crazy too.
Later, he knelt in front of my hospital bed, cut his wrists and begged me not to leave.
Later, when his brain cancer recurred, he told me in the ICU: "It's you who will chase me in the next life."
I hugged the two children and agreed with a smile.
But he has no next life.
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Ten reincarnations, one lifetime of torture. Tomato's exclusive tear-jerking masterpiece, beware.
