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When the medical team came to persuade me to live for the ninety-ninth time, I still refused.
"Miss Bennett, leukemia isn't that serious. If you want, we can cure you."
Seeing my resolute appearance, they were puzzled.
"Isn't there anyone in this world who loves you or whom you love?"
Hearing this, I smiled.
"There is."
"It's just that now, the person I love is intimately entwined with someone else right in front of me, my mom thinks keeping me alive is a waste of money, and my dad has already prepared a coffin for me..."
For a moment, they fell silent.
After a while, they said I was foolish.
But I replied, "Because I'm guilty, I've let everyone down."
To atone, I made a will, leaving my assets to them.
I thought they would be overjoyed after my death.
But I never expected that when they learned of my death, they would go mad with remorse, begging for my return.

Warmth and Love, Hidden in Memories

Before Melody could finish, Zoran bolted out like a madman, resembling a lion that had lost all reason.


With a reckless disregard for safety, he sped through the streets, flooring the gas pedal until he finally reached the shoreline.


The beach had already been cordoned off with police tape.


But Zoran ignored all barriers, frantically rushing to the body's side and clutching it tightly in his arms.


"Zara, I won't allow it, I won't! Wake up right now!"


A nearby officer sighed, then tried to reason with Zoran.


"Sir, the deceased has passed on. Please show some respect and allow us to quickly uncover the truth behind this case."


But as soon as the words left his mouth, Zoran shoved the officers away and roared at them.


"She's not deceased, she's my lover! She's not dead yet, I won't let you talk like that!"


Seeing that persuasion was futile, the police resorted to force, prying Zoran's fingers away one by one.


Chapter 5