A Letter to My Late Husband

On hiatus for now, but not abandoned. [A story with a very flamboyant style] My husband died somewhere I don't know. All I saw were his ashes. Oh, right, he was a narcotics officer. I still have a lovely child. I can still go on living. One day, I saw my husband's ghost. Giao! Attacker's point of view Lu Zhi looked at the vast expanse of white bones and ghosts. His pale face was fierce. "I will claim the throne of the Ghost King!" "Honey, I'm home!" He rushed back to the human world, overjoyed. P.S. The attacker appears in memories at first, then maintains order in the underworld. First person in letters, third person otherwise. Pregnancy and childbearing, mutual devotion. He came back still a young man in white. Theme: Love life and strive hard