Shen Yan and I got married when we were young, but we hated each other for half our lives.
He hated me for being so smart that I insisted on curing his amnesia, causing his sweetheart to fall off a cliff and die.
I hate that he fell in love with another person, lost his memory when we were most deeply affectionate, and committed to someone else for the rest of his life.
We have been married for ten years, but we are at odds with each other and are known to everyone to be a superficial couple.
But when he was diagnosed with chronic poisoning and everyone advised him to divorce his wife and marry another,
But he hugged me and knelt in front of the famous hidden doctor's door, kowtowing 999 times, just asking for a chance of survival for me.
When he was dying, Shen Yan took me to the place where we met, and his tears kept falling on my cheeks:
"Mingyi, I have fulfilled my responsibility as a husband to you. If I could do it again, please stop running around seeking medical treatment for me. I want to clear all my memories and love her well."
Grief filled my heart.
The friendship we had when we were young had already become a burden to him. I shouldn't have ruined half of his life by insisting on my own way.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day I sought medical treatment for Shen Yan.
This time, I stopped the doctor from performing acupuncture on him and personally sent him back to his loved ones.