"Han Mo, you're acting a bit weird today. What happened to you?" Lu Wanyu blinked and bit her lips as she spoke.

Yu Han Mo tilted his face and the light in his eyes unconsciously changed. He suddenly asked with a serious tone, "Who am I to you?"

"You're my husband." Lu Wanyu replied without hesitation.

"Then are you hiding something from me?" Yu Han Mo couldn't help but ask in a low voice as he suppressed his voice.

The string in Lu Wanyu's heart was touched as her brows furrowed. Could it be that Yu Han Mo already knew that she was sick?

She licked her lips as if she was at a loss. With a guilty look in her eyes, she pretended to be calm and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"You're still hiding this from me?" Yu Han Mo didn't directly say anything and instead asked her a question.

Lu Wanyu tensed up and tried to stand up, but her arm was suddenly restrained by Yu Han Mo's palm. She didn't care if Lu Wan Yu was in pain or not, but he knew what she was doing.

Lu Wanyu was startled by his sudden movement. The platter of meat skewers in her hands fell to the ground with a "pa" sound. They were all scattered on the grass; they couldn't be eaten anymore.

"My meat ??" Lu Wanyu turned to look at the meat on the ground and swallowed her saliva. She felt that it was a pity.

Yu Han Mo's eyes were wide open as he cast a sidelong glance at Lu Wanyu.

With a "peng" sound, the door of the RV was tightly shut.

The air inside the car didn't seem to be too fresh. It felt a little stuffy. Lu Wanyu was sitting on the sofa guiltily. Her legs were together, and her hands were tightly clenched as she placed them on her lap.

Lu Wanyu didn't quite understand what was going on with Yu Han Mo. She thought to herself, if he suddenly became emotional, there were only two situations. The first was that she found out about her condition, and the second was that she found out that Liu Anya's death was related to her.

At the same time, Lu Wanyu was trying to figure out which was more likely. Yu Han Mo normally didn't care much about her, and even though the two of them had already made up, he didn't show an expression of love towards her, as if she was the only one he had to be. As the grade grew, their love had long since faded away and turned into kinship, not to mention that there was no love between them in the first place, which made it all the more lamentable.

However, if Yu Han Mo knew that Liu Anya's death was related to him, then things would become very troublesome. Lu Wanyu's mind was in a mess as she tried to think of an explanation to Yu Han Mo. She didn't want to end her life in suspicion.

A low and muffled male voice came from the air. Yu Han Mo asked, "Why aren't you telling me when you're sick?"

Lu Wanyu took a deep breath and covered her mouth, instantly becoming speechless.

That's right, she was sick, had cervical cancer and was in its late stages. After knowing that she had cancer, she felt despair in her heart and subconsciously wanted to hide it, even though it couldn't be hidden for long. She didn't want to just stay in the hospital and wait for death.

While she was still alive, Lu Wanyu wanted to do some meaningful things, such as knit a sweater for her grandson before he was born, and repent to Yu Chen and Liu Anya.

Lu Wanyu wanted to personally go to Liu Anya's grave and apologize to that poor woman, but she didn't have the guts to do so. The tomb was a gloomy place full of resentment.

If she was Liu Anya, giving birth to a child to the man she loved at her most beautiful age, she would still be forced to separate. In the end, she would even be forced to die by that man's legal wife, and if it was Liu Anya, she wouldn't be able to take this lying down, and she wouldn't let herself go even as a ghost.

Lu Wanyu had lived for a long time, and only now did she truly realize that she had done such a bad thing!

She had suspected, struggled, cried and made a ruckus, but in the end, she gave up on the hope of surviving. She knew that there was no cure for her.

The doctor said that the cancer had spread, there was no longer any need for surgery, and the significance of being hospitalized was not high. The doctor said that he would spend the rest of his life at home in a room devoid of humanity and filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

In the past, Lu Wanyu didn't think of herself as a strong woman, but ever since she got sick, she wanted to carry it on her shoulders. Recently, her lower abdomen had begun to swell and ache, becoming more and more unmanageable.

"So what if I tell you? "The outcome won't change. It will only add to your worries. I don't want to become a burden to you." She didn't show the slightest trace of panic. Even though she really wanted to live, even the wish on her wish bottle stated that she wanted to live a few more days.

It was just a few days, living until her grandson was born. She really wished that she could hug her big fat grandson to ensure that her trip to the mortal world wasn't in vain.

Lu Wanyu suddenly thought of Liu Anya, that pitiful woman, who had left without even being able to become a grandmother. Lu Wanyu suddenly thought of Liu Anya, that wretched woman, who had left without becoming a grandmother.

In her next life, why would she not fight over Yu Han Mo with Liu Anya anymore?

She could easily become Lady Yu, but she would forever be the nominal Lady Yu. Yu Han Mo's heart had long since died. Since Liu Anya's death, he had lived even more heartlessly than before.

Living with a man without a heart is really tiring...

"You are my wife, how can you be my burden? Wanyu, what are you thinking about? What did you say? " Yu Han Mo knitted his brows. Hearing Lu Wanyu's frivolous tone, his heart ached as if a needle had pierced through it.

"I say what I want, don't I? "All along, you've never thought about me. Wouldn't it be better if I died?"

"Lu Wanyu!" Yu Han Mo was enraged. Seeing that she didn't seem to care, he suddenly became enraged.

Lu Wanyu's sideburns moved slightly as a casual smile was mixed on her face. She said calmly, "Did I say something wrong? What are you excited about? All these years, what I have is not a husband, but an empty shell. After I gave birth to my child, my husband never touched me. How could I live a normal woman's life? "