Don't Pity Me, Don't Miss Me

Time slips through our fingers, from tender little hands to pale, smooth hands and then to shriveled, bony ones. This is a person's whole life, though it seems to have little effect on her.

Abandoned by the gods of time and space, she is an immortal monster. From watching as an outsider to becoming entangled herself, she, whose heart was once calm as still water, fell in love...

Love's snare, a dead heart, a body destroyed...

If you can't have it, then let me give you happiness. Even if my heart aches...

Ye Nian, please remember me, even in the darkness!

Mo Shang, I will never hurt you!

A special Qingming Festival offering, a chapter that will break your heart. Be careful, don't start crying!

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