It's Late

About This Novel

They said that Shen Jiajia had the heart of a Bodhisattva. Even though I, the real daughter who was abducted and returned home and had everything taken away from her, was terminally ill, she silently saved me. When she signed the organ donation agreement, no one knew. The operation was successful and I came back from hell. She fell into the abyss from then on. The aftereffects of the donation consumed her along with depression, and she quickly withered away. The atmosphere at home changed. Her mother always watched over her with red eyes, and her father's sighs became heavier every time. And I, the person who was saved, became the most embarrassing person in the family. My health felt like a silent accusation. Until that day, I heard my father suppressing his sobs and saying to my mother: "Sometimes I really regret that I saved Wanwan, but at the cost of Jiajia's entire life. Seeing her like this, what's the use of Wanwan's life?" At that moment, I felt like falling into an ice cave. What hurts me even more is my brother Shen Yu. His eyes were always cold: "Don't touch her, how can you have the nerve to stand in front of Jiajia?" I opened the drawer and found two documents lying quietly inside. A donation agreement signed by Shen Jiajia saved my life. The other one was a blank organ donation form that I quietly prepared. I once thought that it would be great if I could return it to her one day. I suddenly understood. People who are rescued by Bodhisattvas do not deserve to have a brand new sun. Every breath I take consumes the light of her life. What this family needs is Shen Jiajia, never me. I close the drawer. I also closed the door in my heart that had never really been opened for me.

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