I saved a man who was dying. He was soft-spoken and soft-hearted, saying that he would marry you when I come back. I believed it.
Three months later, he led troops to raid my home. My father was beheaded, my mother died a tragic death, and my brother was exiled.
Later I found out that there was another person who harmed my whole family, and he did all this to protect my life.
But it was too late.
On the night of his wedding, I wore a red wedding dress that I had sewn and drank poison in front of him.
He held me and cried heartbrokenly.
I said: "Xiao Che, hold me tight, I'm cold."
That was the last time in my life that I let him hold me.
