The third year after I died in a car accident.
My parents entered into the Buddhist order, and all our assets were entrusted to my fiancé.
My fiancé, with a frail body, came to the place where the incident happened, with a pale and numb face.
Online, it is said that he has been running around for my accident these years, and has had several bouts of depression and suicidal thoughts.
Supported by his supporters, he said to the camera that even if he was broken into pieces, he would definitely seek justice for me and bring the wrongdoer to justice.
At this moment, a cold and mocking male voice came from the crowd: "Oh, are you talking about yourself?"
