I love you by leaving, but at the cost of destruction. "
Three years ago, she drunkenly confessed her love to her unrelated uncle and witnessed him suffering a heart attack and dying.
In order to no longer drag him down, she erased all traces and left for a foreign country, thinking that this was the deepest fulfillment.
Three years later, she returned after becoming famous, only to encounter the cruelest truth——
The man who once looked down upon the business world is now lying in the ICU with a skinny body, with scars from self-inflicted wounds on his wrists.
He worked frantically to speed up the passage of his life because he firmly believed that her disappearance was all the fault of his broken body.
"He thought you hated him, so he was determined to die. "My best friend's words shattered all pretense.
It turned out that the sacrifice she thought she made became the sword that Ling Chi had used for three years.
When she spied outside the ward and saw him clutching her old photos in his coma,
When the doctor said that he had taken a cardiotonic shot and begged on his knees for her whereabouts,
When it was discovered that he had dragged his exhausted body across the country to search for her in vain——
She finally understood: for some love, leaving is more hurtful than being together.
"Wanwan... Is my Wanwan..."
His unconscious murmurings in a coma were a debt she could not repay.
- I destroyed you, the way I thought I loved you.
