[The text is tentatively decided, 1V1, HE, the flower of the high mountain is reborn as a dank male ghost]
Liejin is the golden branch of General Zhenyuan.
Just as her parents were proposing marriage to her, a new neighbor suddenly moved next door.
It's Prince Ning.
The orchid and jade trees are as beautiful as jade, just like flowers on the high mountains.
Since that day, Liejin always felt something was wrong.
Whether she is traveling with her friends, accompanying her grandmother to offer incense, or looking at her sweetheart, she always feels like... Someone is watching her secretly.
Every time she was frightened, Prince Ning would always appear at the right time to escort her home.
Although the posture is cold, it is not disrespectful.
After that, Lie Jin began to dream about Prince Ning frequently.
It was normal at first, but as the frequency increased, those dreams became more and more bizarre.
In her dream, she was entangled in the curtains with Prince Ning...
Lie Jin woke up with a start, his heart pounding.
The three red moles under Prince Ning's collarbone lingered in her mind.
Lie Jin hurriedly set a wedding date with Zhu Ma, hoping to get rid of this nightmare-like spring dream as soon as possible.
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Later, on the wedding day, under the dragon and phoenix red candles, the brocades were waiting shyly for the bamboo horse.
But the red veil was lifted, and the person in front of me was no longer a sweetheart.
It's... Prince Ning.
His sharp-jointed knuckles were filled with the smell of blood, and his sinister eyes looked at Lie Jin, like a haunting and twisted evil ghost.
"Ah Jin, you have not behaved at all in your life."
"After seeing me, how could you still choose that loser?"
"You can only be my wife for the rest of your life."
Before he finished speaking, the man's lips, stained with a sinister coldness, had already fallen.
While Lie Jin was struggling in panic, he saw three small red moles under Prince Ning's collarbone.
It was exactly the same as in her dream.
How could even the details of her dream be true?
The copy was written on June 21, 2025, and has been screenshotted and backed up.
Intention: Don't forget the people who love you
