After I Died, My Ex Went Mad Groveling at His First Love’s Feet

A kidnapper shoved Tang Song’s moonlight into my heart and me to the edge of a cliff at the same time. He had to choose one of us. Tang Song gave me up without hesitation.

“He Qiaoqiao, you just want to test whether I still love you, don’t you?

“This kidnapper isn’t professional at all. Remember to find someone else next time.”

When I was shoved off the cliff, he didn’t even look back. Later, news of my death spread. He went mad, grabbing everyone he could and dropping to his knees to beg.

“Make He Qiaoqiao come out. I don’t want to play hide-and-seek anymore.”