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After the earthquake, heavy rain followed, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a rain curtain of despair. I was floating in the air and saw a group of soldiers rushing in the heavy rain from a distance. "If I die, he will be happy, right?"

I am the spirit of Wangchuan, the most inconspicuous little fairy in the underworld. I have seen many love-hate entanglements by the Wangchuan River. Gods, demons, and mortals are trapped by love and torture themselves into something different than human beings. So I made up my mind to seal my heart and stay away from love. Later, someone dug out my heart and awakened my memory. It turns out that I am also a layman trapped in love. I sacrifice myself just to keep him safe. "See you again, Aci."

The husband has a sister who is not his biological child, but is better than his own. When I was lying on the hospital bed after the abortion operation, he was taking care of my sister who had just had her appendix removed. The university she finally got into was given to her by her husband. Only one sentence was left: "Qingqing needs this quota more." She was enjoying everything I had worked so hard for, but she pushed me onto the road and was hit by a car and killed. I was unwilling, angry, and regretful for my cowardice. Once again, I decisively filed for divorce. The husband, who has always been aloof, refused to divorce.

In my previous life, I worked three jobs a day to barely support myself and my boyfriend. Until I unexpectedly discovered that my boyfriend was the prince of Beijing. He has white moonlight in his heart, and I am just an insignificant substitute. Later, Bai Yueguang returned to China, and the two worked hard and finally got married. Unfortunately, the marriage he longed for was not a happy one. The dead me became a cinnabar mole on his palm. Once again, I looked at my boyfriend who accompanied me to a rental house and ate fried noodles. The prince of Beijing Circle? Who says that the crown prince will surely ascend the throne?

My wife has a brother who is not her biological son, but is better than her biological brother. Just because her brother couldn't bear the hardship, she gave her brother the place I had worked so hard to get into. I was lying in the hospital with a broken bone and no one cared about me. She went to take care of her brother who had his appendix cut out. Even the acceptance letter, my wife asked me to give it to him. There is only one sentence left: "Xiaotian needs this spot more." I was unwilling, angry, and regretful for my cowardice. Once again, I decisively filed for divorce. My wife, who has always been aloof, refused to get a divorce.

"An Qing, this is your retribution for breaking up Qin Mo and me!" When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the time before everything happened.

Stories about little people. In the torrent of the great era, not only those who are famous in history are left behind, but countless people like you and me are carried forward or left in place. I hope I can use my pen to record a few things and someone will like them!