I have had beautiful fantasies about love and marriage since I was a child, but when I grew up, I realized that when relationships are sincere, men turn into shit.
Not falling in love, not getting married, and dying alone. At the age of twenty-six, I understood at a young age the ultimate meaning of a happy life.
Until I was in a bad state and was confessed to by a beautiful man.
The man looked like a model from a 3D comic, and he decided to have a flash marriage with me.
Because of the beauty of the other party, I put behind my mind what the fortune teller told me a few days ago, "You will encounter countless bad peach blossoms."
What secrets, go to hell, I just want to indulge in beauty and be a fool.
When the parents of both parties gathered to discuss the marriage, the monsters from hell broke the dimensional barrier in his house and began to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
I thought I was going to die here, but my father actually summoned a shikigami and made a contract with me.
Wait!! The plot development is not quite right??
Shouldn't I be disgusted by my prospective mother-in-law, and end up having to battle wits with her evil mother-in-law in order to marry into a wealthy family?
How did she become a weak woman fighting a Western monster? ?
I work hard to be a human being, but with the appearance of Western monsters and the arrival of Eastern gods, the boring life of a social animal has drawn a line of separation from me.
Everyone said that I was gifted and could become a true immortal in just a hundred years. I was filled with joy and practiced day and night.
Do you think my legendary life is about to begin?
Wrong, I was widowed the month after my wedding.
That husband, who was as beautiful as a model and had such a perfect personality, died on the day I entered Hua Xia Xuan Academy.
What? Am I a widow?
Good news, I turned around and fell into the arms of my new love.
Short story, first person, second male lead, please proceed with caution.
Purpose: A wise man never falls in love