I Need an Operation, and My Wife Will Donate Her Bone Marrow to Her First Love.

On the day of the transplant surgery, my wife stole my bone marrow and dedicated it to my first love. My first love sent me a photo of the two of them, "I just wanted to see who is more important in Tongtong's heart, me or you. Unexpectedly, I won." I smiled sadly, and when I got home, I saw my wife and my first love taking wedding photos. I didn't want to pay attention to them because I was going to die in a month.