Ladies, Recommend Some Short Tragedies With Bad Endings!

52 等 Wait for a Sound Looking Forward to CaramelModern Romance116k WordsCompleted 16Reads—Score—Shelves

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Very good, you can try it! ! !

53 在 Continue to Love You in Another World Cold Moon LoveModern Romance6k WordsCompleted 8Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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A sad love story that makes me cry to death

56 撩 Don't Run Away After Flirting, the Yandere Can't Stand It Willow LeavesModern Romance140k WordsCompleted 228Reads8.2Score—Shelves

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A short story about a male protagonist who is sick and is mad at the female protagonist... It's so easy to cry about. It has less than 150,000 words in total and can be read in two hours.

57 蝶 Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust: I Was Sold into Prostitution by My Mother-In-Law, and My Ex-Husband Has Been Looking for Me for Ten Years Ah55k WordsCompleted 208Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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The book "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" has written all the involuntary stories in the troubled times of the Republic of China [crying][crying][crying][crying][crying][crying] It has been a long time since I have read a novel with such great stamina. The title of the book is beautiful and the story is very painful. Lin Die'er's life is a life of being constantly crushed by fate and constantly standing up from the ruins. Fifteen years old, daughter of a famous family, was forced to marry a man she didn't love. On her wedding night, she swore that she would rather die than obey, and the man named Zhang Zhiming really beat her on the floor for four months. He used silence, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and a slap in the face to block her, which made her unknowingly moved. But fate did not give her a chance to be happy. Her mother-in-law sold her. She was imprisoned and forced to give birth to a child - but the child did not belong to her captor, but to her and Zhang Zhiming. She allowed her enemy to raise a son for her husband for a lifetime. This was the only revenge she could take in that cage. Later, she was sold into a brothel and became a widower. Later, she was trained as a Japanese spy and changed her name to Chiba Xinzi. In ten years of troubled times, he searched all over the country and finally caught her hand on the long street. But she said in unfamiliar Japanese: "Sir, you have recognized the wrong person." It's not that she doesn't want to recognize him, it's that she can't. She carries the mission of her family and country, and her life no longer belongs to her. She cut off his thoughts with her own hands, and then leaned against the cold wall on a deserted street corner, covering her mouth and crying silently. There are too many heartbreaking scenes in the book: he knelt in front of the Yang Mansion from early morning to sunset; Qiaoer knelt in the pavilion and cried and told the story of his ten years of wandering in search of his wife; he bought a house in the south of the city and planted it full of gardenias and waited for her to come back, and finally locked himself in the wedding room and left holding her hairpin; she blocked the gun for him and fell in a pool of blood, and when she died, she looked over her shoulder in the direction of Jiangnan. That is not the tragedy of one person, but the regret of a group of people. Everyone is loving, guarding, and making mistakes in their own way. In the end, three hairpins, three people, and three fates cannot be perfected. If you are willing to calm down, prepare tissues, and open this book - you will find that after reading some stories, what makes you uneasy is not the ending, but the "what ifs" that could have been different.

59 圣 The Saintess Is No Innocent Shui ZhirongAncient Romance89k WordsCompleted 21Reads—Score—Shelves

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Some people say that the ending of this book is bad, but it is actually BE.

61 独 Watching the Moon Alone: ​​How Many Lives Will It Take to Achieve Perfection? Sword ElegyAncient Romance213k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Sweet or not? After winter entered the Qingjing Palace, Yuanchun was the only one left. Behind the mausoleum was the palace that he secretly left. Qiu Ping didn't know, and of course he didn't know that Yuanchun's eyes had long since recovered. Every time he came, it was night, standing outside the window, looking at her unscrupulously; Yuanchun also cooperated, pretending not to see, and kept groping forward in front of him. When he saw Yuan Chun's cold and silly look, he would laugh outside the window for a long time; sometimes he would be nervous and have worry on his face.