Congratulations! You've Won a Ghost Boyfriend
"Some people win lotteries. I won a centuries-old boyfriend who refuses to move on."
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Wei Jun he thought he was just a normal man from a family obsessed with ghosts and maple leaves.
Until one day, a casual walk near the cursed tree gifted me something he didn’t sign up for—
A beautiful man in white, waiting under crimson leaves,
smiling like he’s been expecting me for centuries.
“Ah, you’re finally back,” he said, voice soft as falling leaves.
“I’ve been waiting ... just like you told me to.”
He called him by a name he didn’t remember,
tells me stories of a past life he never lived,
and asked him to love him the way his long-dead lover did.
Problem is,
He thought he was falling for him too.
But when ghosts cling to promises made long ago,
someone always had to let go.
Congratulations, indeed.
Because when the game was fate,
the prize might just be your soul.
