The Substitute You Want Is Me

When Gu Yan personally signed my "death notice", I was lying on the operating table and had all my memories of him removed. Five years later at the International Jewelry Exhibition, he stopped me with red eyes: "Ms. Lin's design looks very much like my late fiancée." I smiled and stroked the ring mark on my ring finger: "Mr. Gu has admitted the wrong person. I am a widowed single mother." Later, he went through my daughter's medical files and shredded the paternity test with trembling eyes: "The hereditary rate of tumors is 99%... You lied to me!" I pressed the alarm and watched him being dragged away by security: "Mr. Gu, do you want to come and see my husband's funeral?" ——The date of the invitation was exactly the day when he announced his engagement.