My Years as a Supporting Female Character

Kuang Feibai and I grew up together.

He said more than once that he would marry me, but on my sixteenth birthday, I saw him embracing another woman on a stone bridge covered in love knots.

Still, he said he loved me, and even made me a hairpin with his own hands.

Seeing the scars on his hands, I decided to give him one more chance.

Not long afterward, everyone in the city knew he was getting married.

I wasn't the bride.

Note: First-person narration. Both leads are each other's first and only.

Theme: Life is long. Don't stand still; keep moving forward.