On my wedding day, I died in the hands of my fiancé.
I stared blankly at the sword inserted into my heart. My blood was dripping on the red wedding dress.
My fiancé Yan Wuji suddenly raised his eyes, looked straight at me, and said to me with complicated eyes: "Linglong, in the next life..."
I know that Yan Wuji is a born evil, and I also know that he has someone in his heart, and I even know that my heart's work can save his sweetheart's life.
But I still took the gamble.
I blame no one but myself.
But... It hurts so much.
With my eyes dim, I saw Yan Wuji carefully pick up his seriously injured sweetheart and leave without looking back.
I opened my eyes again and it was already three thousand years in the future.
Three thousand years later, Yan Wuji has become a demon king that makes people change people's minds, and I am just a little goblin who sneaks into the demon clan to make money.
Yan Wuji quietly observed me for many days, hooked me up with a box of gems, and made me his personal maid in his magic palace.
Yan Wuyi suffers from a headache, and he can only relax for a moment here. He often pinches my chin and asks me if he has seen me somewhere.
He wanted to kill me but couldn't let me go.
And I really wanted to kill him.
I sacrifice my body in this life, die as a sacrifice to my sword, and forge a broken demon sword to kill and feast Wuji Yuanshen.
Yan Wuji couldn't save himself, he was barely alive, but he went crazy because of the news of my death.
That night, he caused the world to dry up and the world to collapse.
But I successfully overcame the tribulation and ascended to the divine realm without love or desire.
Later, Yan Wuji asked me manically and carefully if I had ever loved him.
I smile: God loves all things equally.
(The text is in third person, with a twist in the first life)
Revised on 2022.9.3
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