[Double Life·Chasing Wife Crematorium·Love but not knowing, asking for but not getting]
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An Ruan was born into a merchant family, and it was difficult for him to marry into a high-ranking family. However, at a difficult time when his family was in decline, he got married to the prefect because of a marriage contract made by his ancestors.
Everyone in Hanyang City said that An Ruan was the virtuous person of her ancestors. The daughter of a poor merchant was able to marry the magistrate, and the entire An family was brought back to life and climbed to the top.
Some people even lamented that the prefect Yuan Zhen entered the officialdom at a young age and had a great future, but her marriage was ruined by An Ruan, making it difficult for him to make friends with the powerful.
But the inner courtyard of the deep house is lonely and cold, and only An Ruan knows it. Her husband is a fairy in the moon and water in the sky, and he is a good and honest man among the people, but he is not her husband. They had been married for five years. She had tried her best to win over him and tried to please him in every possible way, but she could only treat him with indifference and rarely look back. Sitting alone on the pillow listening to the rain and wind for a long night, An Ruan's heart had already become cold.
Her mother's family was in dire straits and looked to her for help, but her husband's family regarded her as a wolf, a tiger, a leopard, disgusted and indifferent, and her life was difficult and hopeless. So when the unexpected fire broke out, An Ruan didn't want to struggle anymore and decided to settle it. But when the severe pain from the burning body subsided, she woke up on a rainy night and saw her husband Yuan Zhen dressing in front of the bed with his back on the bed. He also said that he would stay in the study tonight. Everything seemed like the past.
On a rainy night, An Ruan didn't say anything to persuade her to stay, but said in her heart: "Yuan Zhen, let's make peace this time."
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In his last life, Yuan Zhen didn't understand his own thoughts until his death.
Another year, on the anniversary of his wife's death, he locked himself in his room, facing the blue sky and white sun, and a candle was lit on the table.
Everything that needed to be done was done, he thought, and he still had to go find her.
He and An Ruan have been husband and wife for five years and have treated each other with respect. Since her death, the days and nights have suddenly become longer, and the four seasons have passed.
He thought about it day and night, struggled day and night, and finally wanted to see her again.
Maybe we were leaving in a hurry and didn't have time to say goodbye.
*Imagining the dynasty and setting up a private stew pot, one can't help but examine the evidence
*Men and women SC, focusing on wife chasing crematorium (PS. Real cremation)
*Other demining needs to be completed
Intention: Without love, one is light
