I thought I loved him very much.
I love his freshness and his ordinaryness.
At the moment of his death, my lover only belonged to the name Jiang Qing.
Not the body in the coffin.
Maybe my love is just not great enough.
I have my future, my dreams, and I have a long life ahead of me.
I don't want to accompany you and I can't accompany you.
Can you let me go?
I don't love you anymore.
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It's about ghost marriage, and it's quite heavy-handed.
Source of material: movie "Memories of the Corpse"
Don't be serious, don't be serious, don't be serious!
The author was so shocked and disgusted by the concept of ghost marriage that he wrote it to vent his anger.
I don't know if it's BG or BL.
It's up to you to look at it as you think.
Intention: Self-respect, self-reliance, self-reliance