The Su family has raised me for eighteen years, but it turned out that they only used me as a sacrifice to replace their legitimate daughter in the wedding sedan chair.
When I opened my eyes, I was trapped in a cold coffin. The groom I welcomed was actually the Yin Lord who was rumored to have lived for a thousand years and took away human energy.
His fingertips were covered with frost, and his golden pupils captured the soul. He called out my name, which sent chills all over my body.
I thought this was just a deal where I was forced to die, but gradually I discovered that this ghost marriage had been planned by him for several years.
On the side of the temple that was damaged by a thunderstorm three years ago, there is an ancient jade worn close to the body, and a dusty past...
