Only 30 Days Left, I Am Completely Wiped Out from the World

My name is Xia Xiaoying, and I can see everyone's lifespan. That morning, I saw in the mirror that I only had thirty days left. Then the world began to forget about me: the teacher skipped my seat when called upon, my face in the group photo became blurry day by day, and even my mother called me less often. Only Zheng Ziyang is different. He remembers every little thing I do, remembers that I don't eat coriander, remembers where I sat in the first class. ——This is the 41st life in which he has waited for death with me. This time, it's me who remembers him. Forgotten = death, remembered = continued life