(The title and blurb may change before the story officially launches.)
Geng Zhu had been plagued by all sorts of illnesses for twenty years, and finally breathed her last before summer arrived.
The world before her eyes changed completely, yet it didn't feel unfamiliar.
A woman in a black military uniform stood before her, her entire body exuding a bewitching charm. A brooch on her chest bore two words: Wuchang.
The woman glanced at her and said coldly, "Follow me."
Geng Zhu knew that Wuchang had come to collect her soul, so she followed.
On the way to the underworld, Geng Zhu noticed that the Wuchang on the roadside always worked in pairs, one in black and one in white. But this woman was alone.
Geng Zhu couldn't help asking about it.
The woman turned her head. At some point, her eyes had reddened, and they were full of hurt, though she spoke viciously: "How dare you ask!"
#You claimed my soul ages ago#
Theme: No matter how vast the world is, one's wife comes first.
