My name is Jian Yu. Since childhood, I’ve had recurring dreams about a man whose face I could never clearly see. The villagers warned me it was a ghost who wanted to marry me, and I grew up terrified I wouldn’t survive past eighteen. But here I am at twenty, still alive against all odds.
I even managed to buy an affordable villa, but strange things keep happening. Every night in my dreams, I feel an icy touch brushing against me. Then one night, he finally appeared—not as a shadowy figure, but fully formed. And what he told me shocked me to my core… he claimed to be my husband.
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