I Died Tragically on My Wedding Night, and My Sickly Husband Went Mad with Regret

Bo Congnan and I had loved each other for years. We were childhood sweethearts. On our wedding day, Bo Congnan went to support his elder sister at a competition, leaving me alone to be ridiculed by everyone. As I lay dying, I desperately begged him to save me, but he told me to stop making a fuss and not to keep him from watching his sister compete. When Bo Congnan learned that I was the headless woman whose body had caused such a sensation, he was so horrified that he lost his mind. Night after night, he knelt in the Hall of Eternal Life and repented. Reborn, I became my sworn enemy’s white moonlight. On the day of my wedding to my sworn enemy, Bo Congnan looked at me with red eyes and spoke in a trembling voice. “Siste...r-in-law.”