After Forcing Me to Marry into Her Family, My Master Regretted It

I fell in love with my master. One night, drunk, I confessed my feelings, only to meet her disgusted gaze. “Betraying your master. Utterly shameless.” With those cold words, she sent me to the Northern Desert to marry into the wolf clan in my junior brother’s place. Three hundred years later, she came dressed in bloodstained white, swept through the Northern Desert wolf clan, and stood atop the corpses of my wife’s entire family, saying she would take me home. I held my sword to my own throat, my gaze numb. “The Immortal Venerable must be joking. My wife was the leader of the wolf clan. Now that she’s gone, joining her is the only way I can go home.”