On our wedding night, the young man who once loved me to the core became a stranger to me.
A divorce letter, ten years of deep love, all become void.
I am Xie Jiakunze Xie Cishu. I didn't know that his soul had already been replaced in his body, and he died under the red candle as his former lover.
Later, he gained power and suppressed the Xie family, abandoning me like a worn shoe.
Later, he regretted like crazy and begged me to turn back with red eyes.
I just told him calmly:
You are not him. I don't forgive.
Intention: People who love you love your soul.