I'm Dying, and Now My Sisters Beg Me for Forgiveness

The so-called regret of the older women has nothing to do with love; it's simply that they realized their own benefits were all brought about by the male lead, leading to more regret than anything else. These women need to be plunged into the mire to feel any satisfaction.

It's just the fantasy of a dying person. 😎

Everything else is fine, but Ye Mengyao's situation is different. It's just a terminal illness; what difference would telling her make? It's annoying to hear this drawn-out, self-righteous "it's for your own good" attitude. It tortures both the other person and yourself. If you really care about her, you should be thinking about how to help her get rid of that gambling-addicted mother.

Dressed in urban attire, it resembles a healing novel, yet it is indeed a depressing one. The evil of the human heart is vividly portrayed, while the beauty of love is deeply felt. It contains the sorrow of unrequited familial bonds and the detachment between life and death, and it also features strategic partnerships between Xiangyin toilet paper and Liqun cigarettes.

If the male protagonist doesn't die, I'll report this book; only by dying can he become a god.

Two updates a day, posted around midnight.

I think the male protagonist might be an illegitimate child of the Chen family, because the story never mentions who his father is. Furthermore, the author mentions illegitimate children in the text, and there's a theory that a gun appears in the story, so it's almost certain that it will be used later. 🤫

Hurry up and continue writing Chen Mo's next life! Whether it's fantasy or business fiction, it's fine. Just write it now, or I'll send you razor blades!!!

It's a good read, well-written, with excellent emotional descriptions, and it's very immersive. The atmosphere was a bit oppressive, and that brat from Chenzhou was living too well; I hoped he'd be killed.

It was both exhilarating and heart-wrenching; it made my heart ache.