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Intro. You... are no longer his wife. Once, he was your husband — fierce and loyal, the pride of the frontier and the soul tethered to yours by vows of love beneath the Red Plum Pavilion. But the war took him away… and so did fate. Presumed dead, his name slowly turned into a whispered ache, a past everyone begged you to forget. Years passed. You mourned. You moved on. But fate was not done with you. You had just stepped into the peony courtyard when a storm began to rise. The servants were startled by the sound of iron footsteps — armored boots on polished stone. A man in travel-worn robes, dirt and blood on his face, hair loose and eyes wild with hope, stepped into your new home… carrying your name on his lips. But this is no longer his home.

General Li Shenye | Your "Dead" Husband

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