Burning Love Letters at Midnight, the Tsundere Ghost Wife Haunts My Dreams

Chapter 21

Burning Love Letters at Midnight, the Tsundere Ghost Wife Haunts My Dreams

After going bankrupt and losing my job as a customer service rep, I turned to late-night livestreams crafting paper effigies—only to become an underworld sensation. But my newfound fame attracted a horde of possessive ghost brides. “The last set of immortal-binding ropes has been bought by our top patron, sis~” “Freshly woven paper-red silk, so strong even the King of Hell can’t break free❤” “Huh? You ladies want to… test them yourselves? W-Wait—” Now, tied up like a dumpling in a paper wedding chamber, I finally understand— They were never obsessed with my paper crafts… but with me. The qipao-clad ghost presses her bone hairpin to my throat: “The flowers you fold belong only to me.” The crimson bride drapes her veil over my eyes: “The wedding gowns you burn are mine alone to wear.” “The paper dolls you cut…” Their icy fingers trace my face in a hungry chorus, “…must bear only our likeness, forever❤” “You ghosts only ever think about yourselves!” “Lies—our thoughts are full of you!”

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“ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮝᮩ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮓᮤ ᮙᮞᮖᮟᮢᮝᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮦᮙᮑ ᮠᮢᮙᮦᮑᮤᮕ ᮝᮕᮣᮣᮑᮗᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮒᮑᮓᮛᮕᮞᮔᮼ ᯗᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮥᮤᮥᮢᮕᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮞᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯗᮺ ᯚᮙᮥᮺ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮺ ᯗ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮓᮕᮢᮤᮑᮙᮞᮜᮩ ᮞᮟᮤ ᮢᮕᮖᮥᮣᮕᮼ”

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮨᮠᮕᮢᮙᮕᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮙᮖ ᯚᮙᮥ ᯕᮥᮟᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮟᮝᮕ ᮔᮙᮣᮒᮕᮜᮙᮕᮖ ᮑᮒᮟᮥᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮓᮟᮞᮦᮙᮞᮓᮕᮔᮼ

ᯏᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮜᮜᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮕᮓᮛ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮣᮤᮑᮢᮛ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮢᮑᮣᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮣᮠᮙᮞᮕᮻᮤᮙᮞᮗᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮣᮕᮞᮣᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮙᮞᮓᮢᮕᮔᮙᮒᮜᮩ ᮓᮜᮕᮑᮢᮼ

ᯖᮕ ᮞᮕᮦᮕᮢ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮗᮘᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮆᮙᮕᮤᮞᮑᮝᮕᮣᮕ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣᮝᮑᮞ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮘᮑᮢᮝ ᮘᮙᮝᮯ ᯏᮞᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮥᮣᮕ ᮣᮥᮓᮘ ᮑ ᮝᮑᮜᮙᮓᮙᮟᮥᮣ ᮝᮕᮤᮘᮟᮔᮼᮼᮼ

ᯗᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮑᮣ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮙᮞᮥᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮜᮕᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮒᮕᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮖᮕᮑᮢᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮙᮝᮠᮜᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕᮔᮼ

ᯚᮙᮥ ᯕᮥᮟᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮚᮑᮔᮕ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮝᮝᮕᮔᮙᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮣᮕᮓᮢᮕᮤᮑᮢᮩ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮑ ᮢᮕᮔ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘᮺ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮙᮤ ᮤᮘᮟᮢᮟᮥᮗᮘᮜᮩ ᮙᮞ ᮝᮥᮜᮤᮙᮠᮜᮕ ᮜᮑᮩᮕᮢᮣᮼ

“ᮉᮟᮥ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮥᮣᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮑᮜᮙᮣᮝᮑᮞ ᮠᮑᮠᮕᮢ ᯗ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ ᮂᮕᮔ ᮓᮜᮟᮤᮘ ᮓᮑᮞᮞᮟᮤ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮜᮕᮤᮕᮜᮩ ᮣᮤᮟᮠ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔ ᮗᮘᮟᮣᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣᯉ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮟᮞᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮜᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮕᮝᮼ”

“ᯝᮞᮜᮩ ᮒᮩ ᮧᮢᮑᮠᮠᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮚᮑᮔᮕ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮑᮜᮙᮣᮝᮑᮞ ᮠᮑᮠᮕᮢ ᮧᮙᮤᮘᮙᮞ ᮣᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮔᮑᮩᮣ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮕᮞᮣᮥᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔ ᮗᮘᮟᮣᮤ ᮧᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮓᮜᮙᮝᮒ ᮟᮞᮤᮟ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮑᮗᮑᮙᮞᮼ”

ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞ ᮕᮑᮢᮞᮕᮣᮤᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮣᮤᮢᮥᮓᮤᮕᮔᮼ

“ᯗ ᮥᮞᮔᮕᮢᮣᮤᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙᮺ ᮠᮜᮕᮑᮣᮕ ᮢᮕᮣᮤ ᮑᮣᮣᮥᮢᮕᮔᮼ ᯏᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮣᮤ ᮟᮖ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮑᮜᮙᮣᮝᮑᮞ ᮠᮑᮠᮕᮢᮼᮼᮼ”

ᯚᮙᮥ ᯕᮥᮟᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮞᮟᮧ ᮑᮓᮛᮞᮟᮧᮜᮕᮔᮗᮕᮔ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮒᮙᮜᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮢᮤᮼ ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮗᮙᮢᮜ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮙᮝ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮠᮢᮟᮦᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑᮠᮠᮕᮑᮢᮑᮞᮓᮕᮣ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮒᮕ ᮔᮕᮓᮕᮙᮦᮙᮞᮗᮼ

ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮘᮕᮢᮟᮙᮓ ᮣᮠᮙᮢᮙᮤ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮢᮟᮧᮣᯉ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮘᮕ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮕᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮙᮑᮢ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮣ ᮙᮖ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕᮼᮼᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮢᮕᮓᮑᮜᮜ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮘᮕᮢᮼ ᯚᮑᮤᮕᮜᮩᮺ ᮘᮕ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮜᮧᮑᮩᮣ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣᮺ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮘᮕᮑᮔ ᮖᮕᮕᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮥᮔᮔᮜᮕᮔᮼ

ᯓᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮜᮙᮝᮒᮣ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮕᮑᮛᮺ ᮟᮢ ᮘᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮟᮦᮕᮢᮜᮩ ᮣᮜᮕᮕᮠᮩ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮟᮢᮗᮕᮤᮖᮥᮜᮼ ᯖᮕ ᮖᮕᮜᮤ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮘᮙᮗᮘᮜᮩ ᮜᮙᮛᮕᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮜᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮔ ᮗᮘᮟᮣᮤ ᮟᮞ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮞᮕᮓᮛᮼ

“ᯜᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮚᮥᮣᮤ ᮑ ᮣᮝᮑᮜᮜ ᮕᮖᮖᮟᮢᮤᮼ ᯐᮕᮣᮙᮔᮕᮣᮺ ᮅᮞᮓᮜᮕᮺ ᮩᮟᮥ᮵ᮦᮕ ᮑᮜᮢᮕᮑᮔᮩ ᮣᮕᮞᮤ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮗᮙᮖᮤᮣᮼ ᯏᮜᮣᮟᮺ ᮙᮖ ᮑᮞᮩᮟᮞᮕ ᮕᮜᮣᮕ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮛᮙᮞᮔ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮓᮤ ᮥᮣᮼ”

ᯚᮙᮥ ᯖᮑᮞ᮪ᮘᮙ ᮜᮕᮑᮞᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮺ ᮕᮞᮤᮘᮥᮣᮙᮑᮣᮤᮙᮓᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮙᮞᮤᮢᮟᮔᮥᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮣᮕᮢᮦᮙᮓᮕᮣᮼ

ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞ ᮧᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮣᮛᮙᮜᮜᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮑᮢᮕᮑᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮔᮕᮓᮙᮣᮙᮦᮕᮜᮩ ᮩᮙᮕᮜᮔᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮟᮤ ᮤᮟ ᯚᮙᮥ ᯖᮑᮞ᮪ᮘᮙᮼ

ᯗᮤ ᮝᮥᮣᮤ ᮒᮕ ᮣᮑᮙᮔᮺ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᯚᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᯔᮕᮝᮑᮜᮕ ᯕᮘᮟᮣᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮔᮕᮔᮙᮓᮑᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᯒᮢᮕᮣᮣᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮑ ᮜᮙᮤᮤᮜᮕ ᮪ᮟᮝᮒᮙᮕ ᮓᮟᮣᮠᮜᮑᮩ ᮟᮥᮤᮖᮙᮤᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮒᮟᮥᮞᮓᮕᮔ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔᮺ ᮜᮟᮟᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮖᮥᮜᮜ ᮟᮖ ᮦᮙᮤᮑᮜᮙᮤᮩᮼ

ᯖᮕᮢ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩ ᮣᮘᮟᮢᮤ ᮣᮛᮙᮢᮤ ᮣᮧᮑᮩᮕᮔ ᮗᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩ ᮧᮙᮤᮘ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮝᮟᮦᮕᮝᮕᮞᮤᮣᮼ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞᮺ ᮣᮙᮤᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮒᮕᮘᮙᮞᮔ ᮘᮕᮢᮺ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑ ᮦᮙᮕᮧ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮢᮕᮦᮕᮑᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮝᮟᮟᮤᮘ ᮓᮥᮢᮦᮕᮣ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮕᮢ ᮒᮟᮔᮩᮺ ᮣᮥᮒᮤᮜᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮟᮣᮕᮔ ᮑᮣ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮒᮕᮞᮤ ᮣᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮕᮞᮓᮑᮣᮕᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮖᮙᮞᮕᮺ ᮔᮑᮢᮛ ᮖᮑᮒᮢᮙᮓᮼ

“ᮇᮕ ᮑᮓᮓᮕᮠᮤ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮤᮧᮕᮞᮤᮩᮻᮖᮟᮥᮢ ᮘᮟᮥᮢᮣ ᮑ ᮔᮑᮩᮼ”

【ᮄᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮜᮔᮕᮢ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᮙᮣ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮒᮕᮤᮤᮕᮢ ᮑᮤ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮞ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ】

【ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮗᮟᮟᮔ ᮑᮤ ᮓᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᮗᮘᮟᮣᮤᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮣᮤᮢᮕᮑᮝᮙᮞᮗᮺ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮑ ᮒᮙᮤ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮝᮥᮓᮘ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮣᮛ ᮟᮖ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙᯍ】

【ᯐᮥᮤ ᯗ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮧᮑᮞᮤ ᮤᮟ ᮣᮕᮕ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮒᮟᮥᮞᮓᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮜᮙᮛᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮟᮜᮔᮕᮢ ᮣᮙᮣᮤᮕᮢᮺ ᮣᮟ ᮓᮥᮤᮕᮼ】

“ᮃᮠᮕᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮖ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮑᮢᮟᮥᮞᮔ ᮝᮕᮼᮼᮼ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮕᮕᮝᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮙᮣ ᮣᮟᮝᮕᮟᮞᮕ ᮧᮘᮟ ᮞᮕᮕᮔᮣ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙ᮵ᮣ ᮘᮕᮜᮠᮼ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ ᮠᮕᮢᮣᮟᮞ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮒᮩ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮕᮕᮢᮙᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮺ ᮟᮦᮕᮢ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮘᮑᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮢᮕᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕᮔᮼ”

【ᮄᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮝᮑᮞᮩ ᮣᮥᮠᮕᮢᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜ ᮙᮞᮓᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮑᮣᮤ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣᮼ】

【ᮉᮕᮑᮘᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮑ ᮤᮢᮑᮖᮖᮙᮓ ᮑᮓᮓᮙᮔᮕᮞᮤ ᮞᮕᮑᮢ ᮝᮩ ᮘᮟᮥᮣᮕ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩᮺ ᮕᮙᮗᮘᮤᮕᮕᮞ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮚᮥᮝᮠᮕᮔ ᮟᮖᮖ ᮑ ᮢᮟᮟᮖᮤᮟᮠ ᮘᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮞ ᮘᮑᮞᮔᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮕᮢᮢᮙᮖᮩᮙᮞᮗᮼ ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮣᮑᮩ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮧᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮤᮙᮜᮜ ᮣᮝᮙᮜᮙᮞᮗ ᮕᮕᮢᮙᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮖᮟᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮔᮙᮕᮔᮯ】

【ᯝᮥᮢ ᮓᮙᮤᮩ ᮘᮑᮣ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮢᮕᮓᮕᮞᮤᮜᮩᮼ】

【ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮖᮢᮕᮡᮥᮕᮞᮤᮼ ᮃᮟᮝᮕᮤᮙᮝᮕᮣ ᮧᮑᮜᮛᮙᮞᮗ ᮑᮤ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮝᮑᮛᮕᮣ ᮩᮟᮥᮢ ᮒᮑᮓᮛ ᮖᮕᮕᮜ ᮓᮘᮙᮜᮜᮙᮞᮗᮼ】

【ᮄᮘᮕᮞ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮙᮣ ᮗᮟᮙᮞᮗ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕᮓᮟᮝᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮤᮟᮠ ᮣᮤᮢᮕᮑᮝᮕᮢ ᮙᮞ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮟᮜᮛᮜᮟᮢᮕ ᮣᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮺ ᮙᮣᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮣᮘᮕᯍ ᯗ ᮔᮕᮓᮜᮑᮢᮕ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮖᮢᮟᮝ ᮤᮟᮔᮑᮩᮺ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮖᮟᮜᮛᮜᮟᮢᮕ ᮣᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮧᮙᮜᮜ ᮣᮥᮢᮠᮑᮣᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮜᮙᮖᮕᮣᮤᮩᮜᮕ ᮣᮕᮓᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ ᯚᮕᮤ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮵ᯒᮟᮞ᮵ᮤ ᯚᮑᮥᮗᮘ ᯑᮘᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞᮗᮕ᮵ ᮔᮙᮕᯉ ᮞᮕᮨᮤ ᮥᮠ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮵ᯕᮘᮟᮣᮤ ᯑᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗ ᯑᮘᮑᮜᮜᮕᮞᮗᮕ᮵ᮼ】

【ᮃᮥᮠᮠᮟᮢᮤ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮣᮤᮢᮕᮑᮝᮙᮞᮗ ᮗᮘᮟᮣᮤ ᮓᮑᮤᮓᮘᮙᮞᮗᮯ】

ᯚᮙᮥ ᯕᮥᮟᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗ ᮢᮑᮓᮛᮕᮔ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮒᮢᮑᮙᮞᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮖᮙᮞᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮢᮕᮝᮕᮝᮒᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮓᮟᮜᮜᮑᮒᮟᮢᮑᮤᮟᮢ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮚᮕᮓᮤᮣᮼ ᯝᮞᮕ ᮟᮖ ᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮑᮝᮙᮜᮩ᮵ᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮠᮕᮢᮤᮙᮕᮣ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮒᮕᮕᮞ ᮢᮥᮝᮟᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮟ ᮒᮕ ᮘᮑᮥᮞᮤᮕᮔ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮞᮗ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᯗᮤ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮑᮖᮖᮕᮓᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮑᮤ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮠᮟᮙᮞᮤᮼ

ᮇᮘᮕᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮤᮑᮖᮖ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮢᮕᮓᮢᮥᮙᮤᮕᮔ ᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮓᮜᮙᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮠᮑᮙᮞᮣᮤᮑᮛᮙᮞᮗᮜᮩ ᮑᮓᮡᮥᮙᮢᮕᮔᮺ ᮑᮖᮤᮕᮢ ᮦᮙᮣᮙᮤᮙᮞᮗ ᮟᮞᮓᮕᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮜᮜ ᮣᮤᮑᮤᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮗᮟ ᮑ ᮣᮕᮓᮟᮞᮔ ᮤᮙᮝᮕᮼ ᮄᮘᮕ ᮢᮕᮑᮣᮟᮞ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮤᮘᮕᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮣᮕᮕᮞ ᮗᮘᮟᮣᮤᮣᮺ ᮙᮤ ᮧᮑᮣ ᮤᮟᮟ ᮤᮕᮢᮢᮙᮖᮩᮙᮞᮗᮼᮼᮼ ᮃᮟᮝᮕ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮔᮕᮝᮑᮞᮔᮕᮔ ᮓᮟᮝᮠᮕᮞᮣᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮕᮝᮟᮤᮙᮟᮞᮑᮜ ᮔᮙᮣᮤᮢᮕᮣᮣᮼ

ᯖᮟᮧᮕᮦᮕᮢᮺ ᮞᮕᮙᮤᮘᮕᮢ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮑᮥᮤᮘᮟᮢᮙᮤᮙᮕᮣ ᮞᮟᮢ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮟᮧᮞ ᮟᮢᮗᮑᮞᮙ᮪ᮕᮔ ᮙᮞᮦᮕᮣᮤᮙᮗᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮣ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮖᮙᮞᮔ ᮑᮞᮩ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮞᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞᮼ

“ᯝᮘᯍ ᯏ ᮓᮜᮙᮕᮞᮤᯍ”

ᯚᮙᮥ ᯖᮑᮞ᮪ᮘᮙ ᮒᮕᮓᮑᮝᮕ ᮡᮥᮙᮤᮕ ᮙᮞᮤᮕᮢᮕᮣᮤᮕᮔᮼ ᯏᮣ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞ᮵ᮣ ᮑᮗᮕᮞᮤᮺ ᮜᮙᮦᮕᮣᮤᮢᮕᮑᮝ ᮑᮣᮣᮙᮣᮤᮑᮞᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮝᮑᮢᮢᮙᮑᮗᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮢᮑᮓᮤ ᮠᮑᮢᮤᮞᮕᮢᮺ ᮣᮘᮕ ᮞᮑᮤᮥᮢᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮘᮑᮔ ᮑᮞ ᮟᮒᮜᮙᮗᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮤᮟ ᮑᮤᮤᮢᮑᮓᮤ ᮝᮟᮢᮕ ᮒᮥᮣᮙᮞᮕᮣᮣ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮓᮜᮙᮕᮞᮤᮣ ᮖᮟᮢ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞᮼ

“ᮄᮘᮕᮩ ᮑᮢᮕ ᮑᮜᮣᮟ ᮙᮞ ᯐᮑᮙ ᯑᮙᮤᮩᯉ ᯗ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮓᮤ ᮩᮟᮥᮼ ᯗᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮑ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮓᮜᮥᮒ ᮧᮘᮕᮢᮕ ᮣᮤᮢᮑᮞᮗᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮞᮗᮣ ᮘᮑᮠᮠᮕᮞ ᮕᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮜᮑᮤᮕ ᮞᮙᮗᮘᮤᮼ ᯜᮟ ᮟᮞᮕ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮕᮨᮠᮜᮑᮙᮞ ᮙᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮙᮤ ᮕᮦᮕᮞ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮞᮕᮧᮣ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣ ᮑᮗᮟᮼ”

“ᮄᮟ ᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝᮺ ᮤᮘᮕᮙᮢ ᮒᮟᮣᮣ ᮟᮖᮖᮕᮢᮕᮔ ᮑ ᮦᮕᮢᮩ ᮘᮙᮗᮘ ᮠᮢᮙᮓᮕᮺ ᮖᮙᮦᮕ ᮘᮥᮞᮔᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮣᮑᮞᮔᮼ ᯗᮖ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮓᮑᮞ ᮘᮕᮜᮠ ᮤᮘᮕᮝ ᮣᮟᮜᮦᮕ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝᮺ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔᮞ᮵ᮤ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮙᮦᮕ ᮘᮥᮞᮔᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮣᮑᮞᮔ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩ ᮒᮕ ᮠᮟᮓᮛᮕᮤᮕᮔᯍ”

ᮄᮘᮕ ᮖᮙᮗᮥᮢᮕ ᯚᮙᮥ ᯕᮥᮟᮓᮘᮑᮞᮗ ᮡᮥᮟᮤᮕᮔ ᮝᮑᮔᮕ ᮒᮟᮤᮘ ᯐᮑᮙ ᮇᮑᮞᮧᮑᮞ ᮑᮞᮔ ᯚᮙᮥ ᯖᮑᮞ᮪ᮘᮙ᮵ᮣ ᮕᮩᮕᮣ ᮜᮙᮗᮘᮤ ᮥᮠᮼ

ᯔᮙᮦᮕ ᮘᮥᮞᮔᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮣᮑᮞᮔᮯ ᮄᮘᮑᮤ᮵ᮣ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮑ ᮜᮟᮤᮼᮼᮼ

ᯐᮥᮤ ᮙᮣ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮖᮙᮦᮕ ᮘᮥᮞᮔᮢᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮥᮣᮑᮞᮔ ᮢᮕᮑᮜᮜᮩ ᮤᮘᮑᮤ ᮕᮑᮣᮩ ᮤᮟ ᮕᮑᮢᮞᯍ ᯗᮖ ᮙᮤ ᮓᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮤᮢᮥᮜᮩ ᮒᮕ ᮟᮒᮤᮑᮙᮞᮕᮔ ᮣᮟ ᮕᮑᮣᮙᮜᮩᮺ ᮧᮘᮩ ᮧᮟᮥᮜᮔ ᮤᮘᮙᮣ ᮠᮢᮟᮒᮜᮕᮝ ᮘᮑᮦᮕ ᮤᮢᮟᮥᮒᮜᮕᮔ ᮤᮘᮟᮣᮕ ᮠᮕᮟᮠᮜᮕ ᮖᮟᮢ ᮤᮧᮟ ᮩᮕᮑᮢᮣᯍ

“ᯏᮜᮢᮙᮗᮘᮤᮺ ᯛᮑᮣᮤᮕᮢ ᯐᮑᮙᮺ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮗᮟ ᮝᮑᮛᮕ ᮓᮟᮞᮤᮑᮓᮤ ᮖᮙᮢᮣᮤᮺ ᮑᮞᮔ ᮤᮘᮕᮞ ᯗ᮵ᮜᮜ ᮣᮕᮞᮔ ᮩᮟᮥ ᮤᮘᮕ ᮣᮠᮕᮓᮙᮖᮙᮓ ᮙᮞᮖᮟᮢᮝᮑᮤᮙᮟᮞ ᮜᮑᮤᮕᮢᮼ”

Burning Love Letters at Midnight, the Tsundere Ghost Wife Haunts My Dreams

After going bankrupt and losing my job as a customer service rep, I turned to late-night livestreams crafting paper effigies—only to become an underworld sensation. But my newfound fame attracted a horde of possessive ghost brides. “The last set of immortal-binding ropes has been bought by our top patron, sis~” “Freshly woven paper-red silk, so strong even the King of Hell can’t break free❤” “Huh? You ladies want to… test them yourselves? W-Wait—” Now, tied up like a dumpling in a paper wedding chamber, I finally understand— They were never obsessed with my paper crafts… but with me. The qipao-clad ghost presses her bone hairpin to my throat: “The flowers you fold belong only to me.” The crimson bride drapes her veil over my eyes: “The wedding gowns you burn are mine alone to wear.” “The paper dolls you cut…” Their icy fingers trace my face in a hungry chorus, “…must bear only our likeness, forever❤” “You ghosts only ever think about yourselves!” “Lies—our thoughts are full of you!”

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