The day he donated his heart to Bai Yueguang, I was reborn
When the operating light went out, Su Qing felt light and airy.
She saw herself lying on the operating table, her chest open and empty. She saw Gu Shiye smashing open the door of the operating room like crazy and rushing in. The high-end suit he was wearing was wrinkled.
He held her, his hands shaking.
"Su Qing... Su Qing!" His voice was completely mute, and his eyes were frighteningly red, "Get up... Get the fuck up!"
But she was already too cold.
Gu Shiye knelt beside the operating table, pressing his forehead against the cold edge of the bed, his shoulders throbbing badly. After a long time, he stood up unsteadily and staggered out.
Su Qing's soul followed him.
She saw him return to their home, which was as cold as an ice cellar, rush into the study, and rummage through the cabinets like crazy. Finally, he found a hard-cover book on the bottom of the bookshelf, with a thick layer of dust on the cover.
That's her diary. I started writing it when I married him, but later my heart gave out and I never started writing again.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
