I saw in the newspaper that my first love, who had been dead for two years, returned as the president of the group.
She immediately came to confirm
The person who turned into smoke in her arms was indeed alive, but the love between life and death in her memory was a joke.
"Su Nan, you are really not dead."
"So what?" The man raised his lips and smiled.
"The relationship back then was just a pastime."
Even the name is fake.
"My name is Ammon."
His previous marriage turned out to be his fierce rival and her good friend.