[Weekly Serialization: Every Tuesday]
It was a political marriage. So, I ran away on our wedding night.
After living for 10 years, even abandoning my name, I returned home following the news of my father's passing.
There, I found the wife I thought had long since left—the woman I had only seen once—still just as beautiful as before.
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