Song Yuge felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Oh, by the way, since you're almost dead, I might as well tell you another secret. You've worked so hard to earn money for so many years, but Ah Zhou said that from now on, he won't let me suffer any more. All the money he earns from filming will only be handed over to me."

"It's you……"

A sweet and fishy taste surged in Song Yu's throat as he sang. The pain from the late stage of cancer had spread throughout his body, and even painkillers could not suppress it.

It was obvious that she was the one who accompanied Lin Yuezhou through the lows, and accompanied him from a little-known unknown person in the entertainment circle to a Grand Slam actor who was popular all over the Internet.

Who knows how much she paid for this? !

But Lin Yuezhou was completely unaware of this.

It turned out that Shen Zhiyi had erased all traces of her efforts!

It was also thanks to her biological mother who abandoned her husband and daughter.

For the sake of her own daughter, she did not hesitate to destroy another daughter who had been abandoned by her.

So in Lin Yuezhou's world, there has never been her, Song Yuge, but only her half-sister Shen Zhiyi.

Everything she gave ended up being used to benefit others.

A feeling of shock, unwillingness and resentment welled up in my heart.

She couldn't help coughing, and the glaring scarlet liquid continued to flow from her lips.

"It's me."

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were filled with malice, which made people feel terrified. She slowly looked at the exquisite manicure on her hands with the satisfaction of a winner. "But I really have to thank you for your hard work. If it weren't for you, Ah Zhou wouldn't feel so sorry for me."

"Okay, it's almost time. I should go back to Azhou."

"Sister, goodbye."

The last glimmer of light in Song Yuge's eyes completely disappeared.

The phone returned to the assistant's hands again.

Before hanging up, the other party said, "Brother Zhou is now a Grand Slam actor. You and I are no longer from the same world. Please don't disturb Brother Zhou's life anymore."

After the phone call was hung up, Song Yuge's expression was numb, and his eyes slowly turned to the TV screen.

Lin Yuezhou, wearing a high-end custom-made suit, stood under the spotlight with high spirits, holding the trophy prepared for the best actor by the Golden Film Awards.

He listed the people he wanted to thank one by one.

Just when everyone thought his acceptance speech was over.

Lin Yuezhou took out a black velvet box from the pocket of his suit jacket.

He opened the box, revealing the exquisite diamond ring inside, and then slowly knelt on one knee.

The camera instantly zoomed in, clearly recording the nervousness, anxiety, and anticipation on his face.

Lin Yuezhou held the Best Actor trophy in one hand and the ring box in the other, his eyes focused on a certain spot in the audience.

"Shen Zhiyi, today is a very important day in my life. I am proposing to you at this time. Will you marry me?"

A voice came from the TV, coming from far away.

"I am willing."

In the camera, a figure in a white long dress rushed through the crowd into the arms of the man on the stage.

The two hugged each other tightly under everyone's gaze.

Cheers rang out again.

In the ward, a hint of sadness appeared in the woman's eyes.

Even if she closed her eyes, she still couldn't block out the harsh blessings.

Those sounds were like bottomless sea water that slowly drowned her and took away her little remaining oxygen.

Finally, the ECG monitor in the empty ward stopped fluctuating, leaving only a dead straight line.

"Di-"

……

"Song Yuge, did you hear me? Get up now!"

Song Yuge's eyebrows moved slightly.

How can you hear sounds after you die?

"Why are you dying? If you don't get up, we will really die."

"Wow--"

The curtains were pulled open forcefully.

The dazzling yet warm sunlight instantly enveloped the room.

"Get up quickly!"

The urging voice sounded in my ears again.

Song Yuge slowly opened his eyes and saw the blue sky and white clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

My body is wrapped in the warmth of the sun.

Her eyelashes trembled. "Am I... in heaven?"

A sneer sounded beside him.

"If you don't get up, we'll both report to hell."

Song Yuge turned her head slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, "Sister Tian? Why are you here?"

wrong.

Tian Yuehe was originally her agent, but in her fifth year in the industry, she was involved in a serious traffic accident that left her with paralysis of the lower body and unable to stand up again.

From that time on, Tian Yuehe no longer served as her agent.

But now, Tian Yuehe's legs... are clearly fine.

What's the matter?

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