The Plane Crashed, and His Wife Gave the Oxygen Mask to Bai Yueguang

My wife was the flight attendant, so when the plane went out of control, I calmly walked towards her through the chaotic crowd. After we finally met, what was waiting for her was that she snatched the oxygen mask from my hand and said coldly: "Wen Lin's oxygen mask is gone, give him yours quickly." In the crowded cabin, Wen Lin looked at my wife affectionately: "Thank you Yanran, you are the best to me." The plane was turbulent, and I had no time to fight with him, so I turned around to look for the oxygen mask on his seat. However, one of the oxygen masks that everyone should have had suddenly disappeared out of thin air. In a daze, I saw Zhao Yanran gently put on the oxygen mask for Wen Lin, and the two of them jumped out of the out-of-control plane hand in hand. If I remember correctly, this is the ninety-ninth time that Wen Lin took Zhao Yanran away from me. I sat in despair in the plummeting cabin, looking at the foggy sky. Between falling to death and being blown up, I chose the former. The second before jumping off the plane, I sent out the last voice: [Goodbye, Zhao Yanran. May we never meet again.