Gu Youran stared at the words "Stage IV Gastric Cancer" on the medical record.
Suddenly she remembered that when Han Jingchen stuffed the money into her hand, his fingers were indeed stained with the smell of hospital disinfectant.
"865 yuan." She muttered to herself.
I finally understand why Han Jingchen gave me exactly the same amount.
This was not fate at all, it was just Han Jingchen flipping through her wallet.
The beautiful dream that had been carefully woven for eight years was torn apart, revealing the ugly threads inside.
There's no such thing as a hero saving a damsel in distress; it's just a boy cleaning up his brother's mess.
But she mistook guilt for love.
"when……"
Gu Youran's throat tightened. "When did you know?"
"After our flash marriage."
Shi Heng said calmly: "I investigated Han Jingchen and discovered the truth. But I never had the heart to tell you."
Gu Youran's eyes instantly turned red.
It turned out that for the past two months, Shi Heng had been waiting for her to let go of this obsession on her own initiative.
"Why are you telling me now?" Her voice trembled.
"I meant never to tell."
Shi Heng sighed, "Until I saw you open that iron box again."
Inside the iron box were 865 yuan neatly stacked, as well as a photo of Han Jingchen when he was in college.
What Shi Heng didn't say was that he smoked two packs of cigarettes facing the iron box in the middle of the night last night.
Gu Youran suddenly understood, "So... today's scene..."
"I arranged this. I wanted you to see the truth of what happened back then."
It turns out that the "first love" she had treasured for many years was just her own fantasy from the beginning to the end.
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