Your sister is better than you and her life is worth more. "
On the operating table, my mother signed my heart donation consent form with her own hand.
Father said: "You have always been stronger than Yaoyao, let her. "
My sister is smiling outside the door - waiting to be replaced by my heart.
After dying with hatred, I was reborn.
Go back to the day when you were taken back to a wealthy family at the age of 16.
In this life, I will no longer please anyone.
My parents' hypocrisy, my sister's white lotus mask, the whole family's partiality - I will tear them apart with my own hands.
But the fiancé who looked at me coldly in the previous life asked me with red eyes in this life:
"Shen Wei, can you leave your heart to me? "
