The Three Years After Her Death

On my wedding night, I died from poisoned wine. The one who served it to me was my new husband, Shen Yan.

He killed me in an absurdly cruel way.

To the outside world, he claimed that his wife had died suddenly.

He never remarried after losing me. Everyone called him devoted, never realizing it was just a mask worn by a heartless man.

I thought I understood him fairly well.

But later... I couldn't make sense of what he did.

The first year, he went to court as usual, as if nothing had changed.

The second year, he actually dug me up!

The third year, he washed my bones clean one by one, and even held them while he slept...

Theme: Sincere love.