Reborn on the Day My Childhood Friend Burned Herself for Her True Love, I Finally Let Her Go

Before my wife died, she insisted on leaving all her inheritance to the man she'd always loved from afar.

"Shi Yu, he's different from you. You're just a wage earner, but he's a pianist. His hands are meant to play music, and without money, how can he maintain his dignity?"

"Besides, if you hadn't deliberately started that fire back then, he and I would never have been separated."

"You used the fact that you saved my life to force me to stay by your side all these years."

"If I could do it over, I'd rather die in that fire than have anything to do with you."

Her eyes were full of hatred, but she didn't say a word about how I'd saved her back then, inhaling so much smoke that my voice was ruined.

Later, to care for her after she was burned, I gave up my dream of becoming a singer and switched to nursing.

I calmly signed the waiver. "All right."

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the night before the fire.

I pretended not to know what was coming.

In this life, I want nothing to do with her.