Three Years After Her Death, Mr. Huo Digs Up Her Grave in a Frenzy and Crashes into Her Tombstone

Three years into their marriage, Su Chu's mother was sent to prison and left half-mad. Her brother was dragged off to jail and ended up in a vegetative state. Her father fell ill, their home was seized, and they were left drowning in debt. Worst of all, she had to endure his repeated affairs. Actresses, fresh-faced models, widows, and that wasn't even all. He was passionately in love with his first love and insisted on marrying her.

In the end, Su Chu walked into a raging fire in despair. “Huo Shaoting, I don't love you anymore.” She was reduced to ashes.

Three years later, Su Chu had become a world-renowned musician. The wealthy young men of Huacheng competed to fall at her feet. The man, eyes bloodshot, pinned her against a wall. “Do you know how I've lived these three years without you?”

“Mr. Huo, don't mistake me for someone else. Do we know each other?”

“You said you would love me until the end of time.”

The woman smiled. “Mr. Huo, are you sleepwalking?”