Before my engagement, my dressing room suddenly caught fire, and shards of exploding glass pierced deep into my body. My friend Lin Zhi shielded me as she helped me escape the flames. At the hospital, she stayed by my side as I hovered near death and called my fiancé, Gu Ting. He replied casually, “Tian Tian's stomach is bothering her, so I'm here with her while she gets an IV. It's nothing. I'm hanging up!” Furious, Lin Zhi cursed him out, then called her own boyfriend, Shen Xiuyan, and asked him to help find a specialist. “Could you stop making a scene? Tian Tian isn't feeling well, so I'm finding her a traditional doctor!” When I came back from the brink of death and met Lin Zhi's eyes, I said in a low voice, “I want to call off the engagement.” Without a moment's hesitation, Lin Zhi replied, “If you call yours off, so will I.” In the end, both men panicked.
