She slowly closed her eyes. What kind of woman is she now? Merely a toy bought with ten million!
How could she even consider doing anything with He Chenxiang?
Moreover, at the moment of her impending death, she still thought of that unfeeling man: Gu Yucheng.
Gu Yucheng, is it truly relentless till death?
She even hated herself for not loving another man!
Ji Su slowly closed her eyes. It's a lie to say it doesn't hurt, but she didn't want the kind He Chenxiang to worry about her. He's a good man; he deserves a woman who suits him.
And she... she didn't know where to go!
That very night, Ji Su quietly left the hospital. She knew He Chenxiang was a good man; she couldn't stay with him any longer.
She returned to the Gu family villa. Her last dying wish was to see him, and the child.
When Ji Su returned, the villa's doors were closed, and she had no keys. Standing outside, she felt much closer to her daughter.
