For You, I'd Become a Nine-Pattern Loom, If Only We Could Part Less in This Life

I was deeply upset when Ouyang Ke died in the 2008 adaptation. His death felt far too tragic, and I couldn't help writing this fanfic. I've quoted a few passages from the original, so please don't be too hard on me. Thank you! If life brings no joy, why fear death? But if you die, what am I supposed to do? Thank you all for reading. Although I've been writing for years, I've never had much confidence in myself. This time, I wrote the story in three days because it was difficult to post it on Baidu Tieba and I was so troubled by Ouyang Ke's death in the 2008 adaptation. I wanted to ease the heaviness in my heart, but the feeling never went away. It was only my friend's encouragement that made me upload it. I've been writing for years and have seen plenty of unfinished stories online, so I didn't want to leave everyone anxiously waiting. That's why I decided to upload the whole thing at once! I know I should take it slowly and build an audience, but I'm a reader too, and I understand wanting to read the whole story in one go. I hope you understand. Thank you! If you enjoy my work, or want something different to lift your spirits after a tiring day at work, please check out the other novel I've uploaded as well. Thank you! There's also a more angsty version of "Nine Looms" in progress. If you're interested, please check it out! Purpose: