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The hospital, filled with the white of his eyeballs and the pungent smell of disinfectant, all reminded him that he didn't have much time left.

To be honest, shouldn't I be content? Although, when he was young, he had experienced too much sadness, too much betrayal, and too many separations, he still crawled out of the cannibalistic society step by step, crawled in front of people, and became the leading actor with many guests...

But Mingming managed to survive the thorny road, but because of the injuries he suffered, he was ultimately unable to survive this disaster.

In fact, he had known for a long time that his body had been overdrawn. He had really persisted for too long, through countless days and nights of being eroded by wind and rain, and through countless scars from being beaten. The high-intensity work this year had completely broken his body down. Now, because of his debut, he had been able to live like a human being in the past two years. This was a gift from God who could not bear to see his misery...

However, he was unwilling to give up. He put his heart and soul into every song after his debut, but he didn't dare to tell his life truthfully. He just wanted to dispel his physical and mental fatigue with his disguised cheerfulness. He was very lucky to receive so much love, but he wanted to give back more, and wanted to sing forever... but he was stuck in this gray world with no way forward...

There are many regrets, but there is also the girl he has never seen...

To him, she was just a stranger, but it was this stranger who would always encourage him whenever he posted something. Obviously, so many people would appear in the comments, but only her comments gave him a feeling of mutual understanding. She said that her life was very bitter, and he was her support to survive. Now, this support was about to collapse, what would she do? I clearly wanted to invite her to my concert next year... I clearly wanted to tell her that no matter how bitter it was, there would be sweetness in the future, but how could my words be convincing? I was a person without a future...

After all, there is no chance to see each other again...

I looked out the window. The dead branch outside the window would sprout new buds and be full of greenery every spring, but this year it was reluctant to enter spring. Was it because it also knew that new life would never come within its sight?

Forget it. This life is bitter, like American coffee without sugar. If he could have another chance, would he choose this path again? No way... He doesn't have the courage to experience it again, nor does he have the courage to face the devastation again. If the next life is still so bitter, can the long and deep exit let in a ray of sunshine?

Lying on the hospital bed, he drove away his agent, and no other relatives were here. He sorted out his inheritance documents and placed them on the cabinet beside the bed. He lay down, and his eyes were slowly blurring...

The gray sky never welcomed his rainbow...

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"The popular singer Gu Min passed away last night due to illness and failed rescue efforts."