Me
>The day Shen Yubai was diagnosed with ALS, I became a punching bag in the underground boxing ring.
>When he saw me getting out of a strange man's luxury car, his eyes were colder than his frozen limbs.
>"Are you really willing to do anything for money?"
>I wiped the bloody smile from the corner of my mouth: "Yes, you can't give it."
>Later, he gave up treatment and removed the breathing tube that night, and I won the last life-or-death fight.
>When he rushed into the ward dragging his broken leg, his body was still warm.
>The recorder under the pillow plays in a loop: "Don't cry, Wanwan."
>"Actually... I always knew you were doing black boxing."
>"The car that night was to take you to the hospital... Right?"
>When the police rushed in, I was stuffing the bloody surgery fee into his cold palm.
>"Yu Bai, I've collected enough money... I won't lie to you this time."
>——But he can no longer hear, and I will never hear that recorder.
