Gu Junyan walked over to the bed and sat down quietly, gazing at her pale face. His mind was filled with the image of her from yesterday—held tightly in another man's arms, her clothes disheveled yet smiling right at him.
She had truly prepared herself to die.
The thought of the long list of unfinished things she had rattled off the moment she woke up made Gu Junyan take a deep breath.
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