I Died on the Birthday of My Wife's Childhood Sweetheart

After being out of touch for a month, my wife finally remembered me. “Chen Mo is still one song short for his set. Bring me your sheet music.” But this time, she never got a reply from me again. Chen Mo cautiously tried to persuade her. “Wen Wan, forget it. Maybe I’m just destined never to win this award. Don’t fall out with Brother Jiang because of me.” Wen Wan comforted him, saying I was just throwing another tantrum. She went home on her own, found the sheet music, and gave it to Chen Mo, thinking she could explain everything to me when I got back. But she would never get that chance. I had always been by her side. She just couldn’t see me anymore.