In the last life, she was a genuine good girl, but in the end, she only ended up losing herself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even his favorite senior was snatched up by his friends.

I was unexpectedly reborn, and I vowed never to be a good lady again.

What I lost in my previous life, I will get it back.

My dear, I just want to meet you again!

1. Regain

"Doctor Nie, is what you said true?" I asked, not loudly. Because I had no strength, the pain in my left chest spread out again in my body.

"Yes, Miss Xia. It's true. Doctor Nie nodded heavily.

I let out a long breath and I lay quietly. "Doctor Nie, thank you!"

Dr. Nie gave a few more brief explanations and left my room.

I closed my eyes, I was so sore and so tired.

My family was all left by me, and I knew that I would have some alone time in the future.

My name is Xia Molian and I am 33 years old. I don't know if I'm happy or not, but everyone around me is saying to me: Mo Lian, you are so happy! …… Mo Lian, you are so elegant! …… Mo Lian, your life is so smooth and enviable!

I have a good family background, good brothers and sisters, parents who value me very much, and a gentleman-like husband from high society - Zhuo Qingzhu.

Although I've been deliberately ignoring it, I still know that Qingzhu has always been a flowery person. All kinds of peachy scandals about him have always been an inexhaustible topic of conversation among gentlemen and celebrities in high society.

But no matter what he did outside, he treated me with great respect at home, for example, he never brought a woman home.

At least in my luxury home with him, I was the complete hostess. So, I'm very happy. I told myself, this is happiness, and that's good enough......

But why is it that my heart, my heart that has always been wandering, always has such a deep and deep emptiness and sorrow......

It was as if I had forgotten something, as if I had left something very memorable in the black hole of memory. What is it? What is it?

Why can't I remember? I don't remember anything. …… I remember trying to remember a person, something, for the rest of my life. …… I remember trying to forget about this person and these things.

But in the daily ordinariness of the day, I actually forgot my efforts to forget and remember. How cruel life is!

Although my family has been hiding from me, I have just asked my doctor. As I expected, I had breast cancer. Left chest.

Dr. Nie has made it clear to me that I only have one month left to live.

In my heart, there was no fear or panic in my heart. I only have sadness, very thick sadness. I'm thinking about something, I know, I'm thinking about something.

I have so many unwillingness, so many worries in my heart, I know, I can't let go of him. After all these years, I still can't let go of him. I thought I had forgotten, but no, I didn't.

A name was getting heavier and heavier floating in my heart, I opened my eyes, I turned my head to look out the window at the drizzling dusk, I couldn't help muttering to myself: "Ye Chen, Ye Chen,...... My leaf dust,...... Where are you? Where are you? ”