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I died. And then, I returned. Back to the night we were married. Cassian's parents and mine were close friends, so naturally, Cassian and I spent almost every moment together since we were children. I grew to love Cassian, but he despised me and tried to push me away. However, before Cassian's father died, he forced us into marriage. Far from our relationship improving, we never even shared a bed, and we rarely even crossed paths. Naturally, there were no children, and I became a person ignored even by the maids in the Imperial Palace. I didn't give up and craved love and attention from Cassian, but I was thoroughly ignored. Claiming it was his father's dying wish, he was pressured to have an heir, and that was the first night we spent together. I became pregnant, but Cassian showed no interest. Even so, I was happy. However, as an object of everyone's jealousy and a target to be eliminated, I was murdered by someone when I was full-term. And I am certain that the person who killed me was Cassian. But there was something I didn't know. On the night I died, upon hearing the news, Cassian chose death in his own room. And that Cassian, like me, has returned to the past.