Pei Yan's childhood sweetheart had cancer. Her dying wish was to have a wedding with him.
He didn't care at all that I was lying in the hospital after a car accident, and held a grand wedding with her.
When I woke up from surgery, I saw a post from his childhood sweetheart.
She was wearing a wedding dress, her arms around Pei Yan's neck, beaming with happiness.
"I finally married you. I plotted this for so long, and now my wish has come true."
Everyone was waiting to laugh at me, his official girlfriend.
I commented directly:
"Congratulations to you both. Now you don't have to sneak around eating shit anymore. You can do it out in the open."
