I committed suicide on my wedding day. I asked for this marriage, and the person who married me was also someone I was happy with. But my death would end my grief. He used me and deceived me from the beginning.
Today I can finally end it all.
The groom is dead, and this wedding is missing its other protagonist. This farce should be over. I didn't want to hurt him, but I finally forced him to a dead end.
Is the marriage ordained by the Sansheng Stone really right?
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Master and disciple are also Taoist lovers. After a tribulation in the mortal world, we should have attained the right path, but I regret it...
I wrote about the fate of the story, knowing the ending from the beginning, so why worry about it, but I still jumped into the trap that you didn't set, and in the end, both sides suffered.
(The author is a novice, the writing is a novice, the uncleanness of the world, dog blood, BE)
Intention: None
