After My Wife Mistook Me for Terminally Ill, She Dropped the Act

“The hospital accidentally mixed up my wife's white moonlight's medical checkup report with mine.

Everyone thinks I'm the one with late-stage stomach cancer.

My wife became gentle and attentive, taking care of me in every possible way.

Everyone said she loved me more than anything, and I believed them. I was deeply moved, too.

But behind my back, I discovered my wife and her white moonlight were celebrating with champagne: ‘Just wait a little longer. Once he's dead, the company will be ours.’

What she didn't know was that her white moonlight was the one who was about to die.”