Yao Mingyue's memories always came in fragmented flashes, as if there were many recollections that even she herself did not wish to recall.
For instance, in her previous life, she remembered Xu Musen entering the hospital, and she also recalled An Nuannuan rushing over at that time.
As Xu Musen was pushed into the operating room, that glaring red light of the operating room seemed to abruptly halt her memories.
Yao Mingyue gazed at the moon outside the window; today's moon was large and tinged with a hint of red, much like the harsh red light of the operating room.
In this life, the two most important men to her—one her father, the other her husband—
she had watched both being wheeled into the operating room, that glaring red light apparently becoming a nightmare she couldn't shake off.
It was always like this, the heavens seemed determined to take away those closest to her, and she was always powerless to stop it.
