Once I traveled through time, I was bound to a wife-chasing crematorium system.
The system showed off its literary talents to me:
That husband of yours has never chased his wife in his life, so he chases her and abuses his wife first.
He beats his wife during the day and humiliates her at night.
Only when his wife was about to die did he realize that he loved his wife.
Too late to regret, the madness becomes a disease,
If you die, you will be in the same hole, and the bones will not be separated.
In this way, it is also the crematorium for chasing his wife.
I smiled calmly: "What use does such a system have to you?"
The system did not listen to me and sent me to be the wife of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.
I know that this young minister from Dali Temple will be in bad luck if he meets me!
Purpose: To die for love is beyond foolishness