Sang Feiyu tightened her grip on the marriage medical examination report. When she escaped from the basement, she could have just left.

But when she saw the Swiss pocket watch her mother carried with her in her uncle's room and learned the truth about her parents' death, she could not do nothing.

So she got involved, put herself in danger, and sent her uncle's family and grandparents to the Northwest for labor reform!

She knew very well that if she ran away after dealing with them, it would likely attract the attention of the Revolutionary Committee and the police station, and those people might also be re-examined and re-sentenced. After all, they had not been able to find her parents' property so far.

Moreover, she had a portable space in which she could store money and supplies, so even if she encountered the worst outcome of being sent down, she would still be able to save some.

Later, she met Ning Zhiyuan, who only had eyes for her. His appearance calmed her hatred and soothed her restless heart.

She weighed the pros and cons rationally, and finally chose to stay and marry Ning Zhiyuan.

Because she knew that as a girl coming to Hong Kong alone, she must be able to protect herself.

According to her understanding, there are many gangs in Hong Kong now. If one wants to get ahead there, one must have the power of thunder and lightning to do both black and white. Once targeted by the gang members, a girl like her who looks relatively good will probably end up losing both her money and her life.

Unless she is willing to hide in the space forever and never come out, but what is the point of living like that?

Sang Feiyu thought about this, sorted out his thoughts, and seemed to have made up his mind, "I don't agree."

"I don't agree to use this reason to refuse our marriage."

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned. Before he could react, Sang Feiyu rushed out of the room and headed straight for the military hospital.

Ning Zhiyuan chased after her and held her back, "Fei Yu, calm down."

Sang Feiyu looked at him calmly, "Zhiyuan, I'm calm."

She believed that the space could heal her wounds and help Ning Zhiyuan heal his heart.

Even if he can't be cured, he should be able to live a few more years.

Putting personal feelings aside, Ning Zhiyuan was able to stand up and protect her when she was in the most difficult time, so she couldn't abandon him when he was most sad.

What's more, she had already developed feelings for him as they spent time together day after day!

Her attitude towards relationships is that she only cares about having them once, not how long they will last.

As long as they can leave a beautiful memory when they were in love, this is enough.

Love can overcome all difficulties. Even if there are more difficulties after all difficulties, who knows what will come?

What if the space can really cure Ning Zhiyuan?

Ning Zhiyuan was stunned. Did he hear it right?

He is about to die, why is Sang Feiyu still willing to marry him?

Sang Feiyu pulled her hand back, walked to Mr. Jiang's office as if she knew the place well, and knocked on the door three times. She didn't push the door open until she heard the person inside say, "Come in."

When Mr. Jiang saw Sang Feiyu, he was not surprised. "Comrade Sang, please take a seat."

Sang Feiyu stood up and said, "Doctor Jiang, I disagree with the conclusion you made in our marriage examination report!"

Ning Zhiyuan heard these words when he rushed over. He opened his mouth to say something, but Mr. Jiang stopped him with a look.

He closed the door, but if he listened carefully, he could still vaguely hear the conversation between the people inside.

"Comrade Sang, this is not my personal conclusion, but a suggestion given by the organization after discussion."