Yao Mingyue had been lost in thought as she looked out of the window ever since she woke up.
The memories from when she was in a coma kept flashing in her mind, and she always felt that the person who gave Xu Musen the organ transplant in the end seemed not to be herself, but An Nuannuan.
But if it was An Nuannuan...
What would her own ending be?
Without Xu Musen, she probably wouldn't want to go on living either.
Yet, if it really was An Nuannuan, an indescribable feeling welled up in Yao Mingyue's heart.
Especially those few words from An Nuannuan: "I envy you, I also pity you, you're very lucky, but there's nothing so amazing about that..."
Every word, every sentence, was like a knife swiftly, accurately, and fiercely dissecting her heart.
If all these memories were real, then Yao Mingyue had to admit to herself that An Nuannuan really had played a massive game.
