Her Wedding, My Funeral

The day I was diagnosed with cancer, my wife announced her wedding plans with a hot young star.

Her agent asked if she should let me know.

My wife's expression was dismissive.

“Ah Li and I have a new drama coming out soon. If we don't take advantage of this chance to ride the wave of publicity, how is my career supposed to take off?”

“As for Qin Mo, it's better not to tell him. He'll just cry and make a scene again.”

I turned away and quietly made a phone call.

“Professor, about that drug trial you mentioned last time, I've decided to give it a try.”

“As for the date... let's make it a week from now.”

I died on the day my wife married the young star.

But she went mad with grief, begging me to open my eyes and look at her.