After I Got Cancer, My CEO Wife Begged Me to Die Already

“Zhou Moran, remember, you owe Ah Cheng this!”

After saying that, Ji Qing shoved me away, reached down and ripped the hem of her wedding dress. Under the shocked gazes of the guests, she threw herself into the arms of her lover.

Hand in hand, they fled the wedding hall, like a princess and prince in a fairy tale running off for love.

If I weren’t the groom, I might have cheered them on too.