And behind all this, there might be hiding a huge conspiracy.
"Wang Jie brother, why are you avoiding me? I'm your girlfriend."
"Have you forgotten? We were still so affectionate yesterday."
"At that time, you said it too, 'It feels so good, so good,' and I felt the same way, Wang Jie brother."
She gripped Wang Jie's clenched fists tightly, wishing that what had happened before had never occurred, and even more so, wishing she had never met this woman.
"Alright, can you stop acting with me now, and just tell me what your purpose is? For what reason exactly? And that late-stage cancer you've mentioned is probably fake, right?"
With a look of aggrieved innocence, pitiful as a child who had done something wrong.
"Wang Jie brother, listen to me, please."
"My late-stage cancer isn't a lie to you, of course, if you don't believe it, take a look at my medical certificate. And didn't you tell me? You said not to give up and to live my life seriously and well."
