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The Rain won't Last Forever

In the final month of my life, I took the cherished photos and went to the cemetery to look at the plot. The cemetery agent warmly escorted me, showing me around to familiarize myself with the future neighbors in advance. To prevent future conflicts and ensure peace of mind in my new home. But unexpectedly, I encountered the ex-husband who had been visiting here since our divorce three years ago. And his mother's grave was right next to the plot I had reserved. When enemies meet, their animosity flares up and my ex-husband held nothing back to speak his mind. "Anyone else can buy this plot, but not you. You don't deserve it."