Tragedy
A Reply from Beyond
Three years after my death, Zhou Jibai won his first Best Actor award.
At the awards ceremony, the host asked, “At this moment, do you have any words you’d like to share?”
Zhou Jibai dialed a number, but no one picked up. A mocking smile played on his lips. “On the day we broke up, someone told me that if I ever won Best Actor, she would jump off the eighteenth floor.”
“Why is she afraid to answer the phone now? She didn’t actually jump, did she?” I was currently floating right beside him, trying to touch that trophy, but I nearly choked back to life at those words.
… Zhou Jibai, how rude can you get?
The Princess and the Spy
Before the war between our two countries, my Consort suddenly became close to me.
He was no longer distant and respectful, and even took the initiative to share my bed.
Someone warned me: “Princess, those who are not of our kind must have different hearts. You must be careful.”
At night, I asked my Consort, “Will you… always stay by my side?”
He kissed me and said, “I wish to be with the Princess, night and day, for all lifetimes to come.
If I ever break this vow, may I never be reborn.”
Red Carp Calamity
Before the Divine Lord descended to the mortal realm to undergo his trials, he gave me his Little Carp as a love token.
To my surprise, the carp leaped out of the fish tank and followed him into the mortal world.
In my panic, I followed suit. Eighteen years later, amidst a vast expanse of heavy snow.
Standing atop the city walls, Crown Prince Wei fired an arrow that pierced straight through my bridal sedan.
“Yue Nu, it is you who are shameless, insisting on marrying me. I already have someone in my heart.”
The woman in red he held in his arms was that very Carp Spirit. I knew mortals could not see through her disguise.
To help him complete his trials, I stepped out of the sedan and entered the Wei Palace on foot.
Three years later, the Carp Spirit became pregnant, triggering a Heavenly Punishment.
Believing slanderous lies, Crown Prince Wei had me bound to the city walls to endure eighteen strikes of Heavenly Thunder in her stead.
At that moment, my heart turned to ash. I summoned Siming Jun. “Siming, it is time to return to the Nine Heavens.”
A Small Matter About Spring
On the day I died, Xiao Xu was about to make another woman his empress.
He came to the Cold Palace, hoping I would swallow my pride and yield to him. What greeted him was only my ice-cold corpse.
For reasons no one could explain, Xiao Xu broke down. He did one deranged thing after another, and every day he wept blood before my grave.
In the end, he got his wish and was reborn a thousand years later.
In the twenty-first century, Xiao Xu and I were classmates.
He was still dazzling. Still exceptional.
He was looking for me.
But he didn’t know that I had been reborn too, with all my memories intact.
The Good Girl’s Dictionary
I was known for being a good girl. During our five years together, no matter how Liang Yansheng played around behind my back, I obediently endured it all.
Until that day, when I found a pair of stockings and a set of lingerie in his hotel suite that didn’t belong to me.
He didn’t show a hint of guilt at being caught. Instead, he just gave a lazy smile. “Be a good girl and go check out of the room for me.”
His friends were all placing bets on how long I could hold out this time.
Liang Yansheng rested his chin on his hand, sounding indifferent. “She’s such a good girl. She’ll settle down in a couple of days.”
He expected me to be just like before, begging him with puppy-dog eyes not to leave.
What Liang Yansheng didn’t know was that once a good girl like me reaches marriageable age, we always listen to our parents.
And so, while he was riding high on his own arrogance, I gathered my courage and asked the handsome man at my blind date: “If the child takes my last name, can you accept that?”
Ghost Mother
I am the most ferocious, terrifying entity in the horror movie world.
I had finally saved up enough points to visit the daughter I once had.
But when I found her, she had already been adopted into a wealthy family.
Bullet comments drifted across the air:
“Just a few of them, and the female lead takes them all with a smile.”
“What have they turned her into? She went from fighting for her life to crying and begging for it.”
“To be fair, she’s pretty unlucky. She ended up crossing these rich brats who aren’t afraid of anything.”
I looked at my daughter, clutching her backpack and trembling slightly, and the group of boys surrounding her.
They aren’t afraid of anything? I wonder if that includes ghosts.
Better Not to Meet
My sister has hated me for twenty years. She once told me to my face that it would be better if I just died.
So, just as she wished, I was diagnosed with stomach cancer.
Killing Words
At our wedding, I whispered something in my husband’s ear.
Upon hearing it, he suffered a total breakdown and leaped to his death right then and there.
After he died, countless people-including the police-asked me what I had said.
I remained silent.
Five years later, while I was living in poverty, someone tracked me down. They offered a massive reward, wanting to buy those words from me.
He wanted to know exactly what kind of sentence could kill a man.
In that moment, I was overcome with excitement.
The person I had been waiting for had finally arrived.
A Thread of Fate: Reclaiming My Brother
I was in the middle of feeding the pigs in my village when I suddenly saw a Danmaku.
[Is this bystander the villain’s younger sister?]
[She still thinks she’s an orphan. She has no idea that the villainous Chancellor is actually the brother she got separated from back then.]
[It’s a pity the villain lost to the male lead. He’s about to hang himself.]
[The villain only became an official to find his sister in the first place. If they could just meet once, maybe he wouldn’t have to die.]
What?!
I immediately sold my pigs to scrape together some travel money and rushed to the Capital overnight.
I knocked on the gates of the Prime Minister’s Mansion.
A pale man draped in a heavy cloak stood at the entrance, his gaze deep and haunting.
I lunged forward and threw my arms around his legs, wailing, “Brother! Wang Ergou from the village is trying to force me to marry him!”
Farewell from the Future
The boy I loved died in the prime of his life.
So, I traveled back twenty years, giving everything I had to bring him even a single glimmer of hope.
Gu Zhixian, you probably won’t believe me, but I’m your future wife…
Gu Zhixian, the future you is a wonderful, kind-hearted person.
Gu Zhixian, we’re going to have a precious child in the future. They’ll have your eyes and my eyebrows.
So, please don’t give up on yourself, okay?
The boy I loved believed me.
As the clock prepares to strike midnight, it’s time for me to go.
I’m sorry. I lied to you. I am not your wife.
And in our future, we will never meet again.