In this life, I was the one who cut off my entanglement with Shen Shiyao.
She stayed in the capital, while I went far away to the borderlands.
When she was transferred to the borderlands, I placed myself in a classified research program.
As I lay dying, she hurt herself outside my hospital room, begging me to see her one last time.
I ignored her, enduring the pain as I wrote down my final experimental data, then passed away.
When she found out, she coughed up blood.
“Ye Yunzhou, why wouldn’t you look back at me in this life?”
