Between Three People

Short story My wife, whose condition was in remission, said something to me: "I really like the lilies you gave me last night. Thank you, Xiaoyu." I smiled happily; "Really? Just like it." But I didn't give her lilies last night. And my name is not Xiaoyu. That... Is the name of my dead sister, dear. ———————————————————————————————————————— There are Lily, ntr, stand-in position, and confession of mistakes. The heroine is sick and depressed. It's a bit sadistic, so please be careful if you mind (there are too many elements) and go with cn control. Considered clean. Third person.