Thalia Rourke

The day I received the cancer diagnosis report was the Qixi Festival.
To avoid worrying my husband and son, I lied about working overtime and went out alone to relax.
However, I ended up seeing my husband and his first love holding hands with my son, looking like a family.
The man I stayed with in the basement sneered, "Song Wanwan, you've been in Su Xiaoyue's place for so many years, it's time to give it back."
The boy I lulled to sleep countless nights stood in front of the mistress:
"Aunt Xiaoyue is gentle and cooks well; I want her to be my mom."
They all wished me dead.
And I was indeed nearing death.
But why, when I was dying, did these people rush to my bedside, kneeling and begging me not to leave!
Moreover, surprisingly to everyone, my husband's pure first love, turned out to have such a complicated past.

After Song Wanwan's Betrayal, Husband and Son Beg Her Not to Die on Qixi

I was already weak due to illness, and the sudden pain made my face pale and I couldn't straighten my back.


Gu Ze and my son stood by with cold expressions.


It took a long, long time before I reluctantly lifted my head.


My son kicked away the IV tube on the floor.


He picked up the unfinished IV bottle and smashed it on the ground, shattering it to pieces.


The bruises from a few days ago had long healed.


My son immediately shouted as if he had discovered a new world:


"Dad, look, there's nothing wrong with her, she's just pretending to need an IV."


I raised my hand and slapped my son hard across the face.


He was stunned by the blow, clutching his face, tears streaming down:


"Aunt Xiaoyue was right, you don't love me at all, I'm just a means for you to keep my dad."


So many years of devotion, yet I ended up raising such a heartless creature.


Chapter 5