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During our medical aid mission with my husband in a border war zone, his pure love contracted a deadly virus.
That day, he gave the last experimental vaccine to his pure love, while he stayed behind in the war zone forever due to exposure to the pathogen.
Only then did I realize I was just a passerby in his military career.
Reborn and returned to our time at military medical school.
Back then, he was still just a spirited medical intern.
When he learned his pure love was going to join the medical team in Africa, he gave up the best military hospital position without hesitation.
Watching his resolute figure walk away, I let go of all expectations.
Eight years later, we reunited at an international medical summit.
By then, he had become the chief expert for the World Health Organization.
Seeing me standing at the lab entrance, he frowned:
"Serenity, you really are like a lingering ghost."
"Stop appearing in front of me. Even if another 80 years pass, I won't look back."
I smiled gently, turning to walk towards our daughter who was observing cells in the culture room.
But he seemed stung, his face contorting:
"Are you insane? You'd marry and have a child with just anyone to make me jealous?"
"You think this will make me change my mind?"

The Ex was Crying Outside the Lab

This was the first time Zoran had publicly humiliated her like this.


She glared at me venomously, her eyes filled with hatred.


At that moment, I felt Rockefeller's arm tighten around me.


"My wife has made herself perfectly clear. You're still pestering her - have you no shame?"


"Planning a wedding while pining for an old flame? Who do you think you are?"


Zoran's face instantly drained of color.


"I..." he tried to explain, but words failed him.


"Zoran, we're long over. Please stop interfering in my life."


His eyes welled up, his face contorted with grief.


He stood there frozen, unable to utter a word.


Rockefeller swept his icy gaze over the crowd:


"Who was it that accused my wife of stealing experimental data?"


"Professor, I must have been out of my mind to suspect Madam!" The assistant's face turned ashen, his legs trembling.


Chapter 8