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've just woken up, and now I'm going to sleep again.


Gu Ze held my hand, pleading with me, "Wanwan, don't sleep, look at me, alright?"


My mind was somewhat blurry, barely leaning on the pillow.


The door of the hospital room was opened again, Su Xiaoyue rushed in, crying as she spoke to Gu Ze:


"Don't believe what they're saying online, it's all slander against me."


"I waited for you for so many years, you promised to marry me."


Gu Ze's voice was filled with a chilling anger:


"Su Xiaoyue, stop pretending. I saw your chat logs with your friend."


"You said you finally found a sucker to marry, but unfortunately, this sucker doesn't have enough money. If you'd only known back when you were younger not to play around so much, to take care of yourself, you wouldn't have to find such a poor fool now."


Su Xiaoyue suddenly screamed, like a madwoman.


"It's not true, it's not true, someone else used my phone to send those messages to frame me."


Chapter 17