On the Eve of Surgery, My Husband Handed My Donor Lung to Someone Else

On the eve of my wedding to Gu Zhiyi, I did something nobody could believe.

I ran away from my wedding.

Because I was about to die.

I could have survived,

but Gu Zhiyi had given the only compatible organ I could receive to someone else.

With barely suppressed anger, Gu Zhiyi called and mobilized every connection he had to find me, telling me to hurry home. I let out a long sigh.

Gu Zhiyi, weren't you the one who pushed me to my death?

I'm going to be buried here, so I'm not coming back.