My Diary

In the fifth year of my marriage to Zhou Zeyu, the former fiancée who had left him came back.

She kept pursuing him, and he tried to resist time and again, but in the end, their old feelings reignited.

Worried that I’d find out and make a scene, he did everything he could to avoid me.

But I’d discovered it long ago. I simply played the part of a good wife, making no fuss.

Because I had cancer. It was terminal, and I didn’t have much time left.

Day by day, I recorded the countdown to my death.

After I died, Zhou Zeyu read those records and completely broke down.