After I Became the CEO's Doomed Ex-Wife

I transmigrated into the doomed ex-wife in a domineering CEO novel. She died in a car accident that had been planned for a long time. At the hospital, I held on until my final moment, waiting for the male lead to arrive. But he was celebrating his first love's son's birthday. Impatiently, he said, “It's just a minor car accident. Can't you stay at the hospital by yourself?” His first love said beside him, “Ah Hang, come blow out the candles! Weren't you two about to get divorced anyway? Why is she still clinging to you?” After that surgery, the person who came back to life was me. Divorce? I'm not getting divorced. Because, judging by the timing, he's about to die too. I can wait another six months.