Threads of Love Across Two Lifetimes

After their wedding night, the bride took her own life. He awoke and looked at the still-warm body beside him, feeling the blood in his veins freeze. From heaven to hell in a single night: now he knew exactly what that meant. His heart aching, he asked the body as it slowly grew cold, “Why?”

Reborn, she knew at a glance that he was the one she had been searching for.

“This time, let me protect you, all right?”

He smiled and agreed. But he didn't know that protecting someone wasn't the same as loving them.

Feng Xue watched the two before him. He had practically watched her grow up. He saw them together, watched himself fall deeper, and could do nothing about it.

But he didn't know that he had once had her. He had been her groom, but she had left him behind.