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She still wanted to be with him, why did fate have to be so cruel!
Mid-stage cancer—
The moment she thought of those four words, despair spread little by little, accompanied by bursts of sharp, penetrating heartache.
She was still so young, why would she get this disease?
Mid-stage, it essentially declared hope obsolete, no need for treatment anymore.
She randomly picked a bar, ordered several bottles of red wine, picked up a bottle, tipped back her head, and just poured it down her throat.
Du Yuesheng and her friends had just entered the bar when they heard a girl's voice next to them, "Yuesheng, isn't that Che Huan over there?"
Following the girl's gaze, Du Yuesheng spotted Che Huan at a glance, her eyes fell on Che Huan, and thinking of how Jizhou had been lukewarm towards her because of this woman and hadn't contacted her since the Dragon Boat Festival, jealousy surged in her heart.
