I died on the day of the wedding.

Our wedding car collided with a sudden lane-changing garbage truck, and both the driver and I died on the spot.

When the groom was rescued, his white suit was stained red with blood, his hand tightly holding onto me.

He: "Lin Delu, I promised to marry you..."

A wedding turned into a funeral, my parents aged overnight, and the groom never recovered for three years. This tragic incident drew sighs from the entire internet.