Zhou Xuwan was tortured to death in order to find out the truth about her husband's death. I never expected to open my eyes again and be reborn back to the time before we got married two years ago.
The painful memory before the tragic death still exists. This time, should I marry or not?
When he saw that man again, Zhou Xuwan remembered a poem: The accumulated stones are like jade, the rows of pines are like green, the man is unique and unique, and there is no other in the world. He is talking about people like him.
She had been shy and introverted since she was a child, and she didn't know much about the politics of officialdom. Zhou Xuwan only knew that a man like him, who was as handsome as the moon, should not die so early.
With his talents and virtues, if he could live, he would benefit all people and sing praises to the world.
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In the last life, Zhou Xuwan only glimpsed the shadow of the truth, and ended up with his eyes and tongue cut out, and his hands and hands cramped.
In this life, Zhou Xuwan knew that the future was dangerous and that if she was not careful, she might be even more miserable than last time, but she still decided to marry him.
I want to save him.
Zhou Xuwan was ready to wake up.
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Intention: an unswerving choice.