April 3, 2018, Sunny.

Today is a sunny day, a good day. The hospital informed me that my kidney is a successful match for Shen Xuan's. It's unexpected that I have to save a successful businessman like him.

April 27, 2018, Cloudy.

The day of the surgery has arrived. I am somewhat nervous. Although the doctor told me that removing one of my kidneys would greatly affect my life, it does not matter as long as Shen Xuan can be saved. His kidneys are too unique. Out of so many people, only I am a match. Perhaps this is the fate that has been set for us. I hope his surgery will go smoothly.

May 7, 2018, Rainy.

The operation was very successful. Shen Xuan did not have any adverse reaction. A part of me will always be with him. Although I may not be able to leave a mark in his life, part of me will accompany him for the rest of his life. However, it hurts to lose a kidney!

June 17, 2019, Heavy Rain.

Even my kidney was unable to perfectly adapt to his body. I even thought of donating my other kidney to him, to protect him with my life. But it's too late. Perhaps I won't get a chance to see him again in this lifetime. I no longer have the courage to tell him that I love him. Shen Xuan, I miss you very much.

...

On the sickbed, a thin figure leaned on the bed flipping through a somewhat yellowed diary in hand.

Even though he has fallen ill to such extent, there is still an unruffled calmness on his distorted face!

However, as he flips through the journal, he can no longer control himself.

"Wang Jiayi... I... miss you too..."

From a soft sobbing to an uncontrollable weeping, the white sheet in front of him gradually turned red with falling drops of blood.

After a long silence, the man lifts his head and calls out into the distance.

"Liu."

As his words echo in the silence, a tall figure, dressed in a sleek black suit, swiftly enters. A shaky, trembling voice follows him.

"Shen… CEO Shen."

Feeling the weariness bearing down on him, Shen Xuan lifts his eyes to peer at this faithful assistant who has been with him since the budding stages of their company.

Their relationship transcended the normal boundaries of a boss and an assistant; they were more akin to siblings connected by an unbreakable bond. After all, this was the man who had willingly taken a blade for him without uttering a single protest. When Shen Xuan disclosed his illness, his aide choked back sobs like a child.

"Gah gah gah... You're a grown man. Stop crying for goodness sake, your brother is still here!"

After light-heartedly scolding him, Shen Xuan's demeanor turns serious, his voice growing cold and distant.

"Spill it. What…What did that woman, your sister-in-law, say?"

Shen Xuan's query was directed towards his current wife, who, on the surface, performed an excellent parody of a doting spouse. Perfectly playing the part of a virtuous wife and a loving mother, she had managed to deceive even him.

When Shen Xuan discovered his kidney issues, he noticed something off about her. However, the real revelation came when he found out his condition was beyond saving.

One evening she came into his presence, a medical report in one hand and a property division report in the other.

"Shen Xuan, I've had enough of this façade. I feel filthy and you, utterly repulsive. Let's get a divorce ASAP!"

…

Upon hearing Shen Xuan's question, the pupils behind those sunglasses began to redden, and he panted heavily.

"She asked you to give her eighty percent of all your assets and shares, claiming they were the marital property!"

"Heh, truly stupid, absurd and laughable. It seems the previous pursuit and affection towards me was all because of money."

Shen Xuan gave a cold laugh, his hand picking up a black folder from the bedside cabinet.

This action left him gasping for breath, but the smile on Shen Xuan's face was even more scornful.

"Xiao Liu, come."

Shen Xuan opened the folder, inside of which were the shocking contents: several share and property transfer agreements.

Looking at Xiao Liu’s grief-stricken expression and resolute face, Shen Xuan mustered all his strength to pat him on the shoulder,

"She doesn't know, but I started dealing with my assets soon after I first felt something was wrong. Now, all the shares and properties I own sum up to a single penny!"

"Xiao Liu, these are the shares and assets I can influence in the company. All the shares are yours. As for the assets... you can donate them for me... *cough* *cough* *cough*."

In between his words, Shen Xuan coughed up a considerable amount of fresh blood. The sight on the pure white bedsheets was shocking!

"Brother... I don’t want it! There are still chances for recovery, why are you giving this to me... *sobs* *sobs* *sobs*!"

Looking at the teary-eyed Xiao Liu, Shen Xuan spoke weakly.

"Good boy, sign it, and donate the rest for me. I want to be alone for a while. If anything happens, I'll call you."

As Xiao Liu wanted to speak, he was worried about affecting Shen Xuan’s rest and reluctantly left with the folder.

Shen Xuan had been watching the sobbing figure of Xiao Liu for a long time, knowing... this would be their last meeting.

After the door closed, Shen Xuan looked at the diary he held, a sardonic smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Shen Xuan, oh Shen Xuan! You always prided yourself on your discernment, but you missed the most precious person."

He saw in the diary Zhao Jiayi's affection for him, their times together.

He saw how she had donated her kidney to save him, her hand was still clutching the notebook even in the fatal car accident.

Shen Xuan remembered when he received a call from the traffic police saying he was the next of kin, seeing the notebook lying in a pool of blood at the crash site.

This was the origin of this diary; Shen Xuan had won the most precious prize, but there was no chance to redeem it.

...

Dressed perfectly in a sleek tailored suit, even his tie was neatly done, Shen Xuan seemed to have returned to his once dazzling days.

"If I were given a chance to start over, I would cherish you more!"

"You are the most precious treasure in the world!"

"In the next life... we will meet again... if there is a next life..."

Shen Xuan committed suicide. His life could only be controlled by his own hands, and he gave himself a relatively dignified exit.

When Xiao Liu broke into the door, Shen Xuan had already lost all signs of life, leaving no chance of resuscitation.

Thus, the legendary young entrepreneur Shen Xuan committed suicide at his home at the age of 35!

...

"Shen Xuan, get up right now! It's time for class! Have you been secretly playing games again?" said a familiar, somewhat fierce yet crisp, girlish voice by Shen Xuan's ear as he opened his eyes in bewilderment.

"Wang... Wang Jiayi! What???"

"What do you mean 'what'? Were you sneaking off to play games again last night?"

At this moment, Shen Xuan was taken aback, this slightly green but exceptionally beautiful face had appeared countless times in his dreams.

He couldn’t distinguish between dream and reality, but why does this face seem so real this time?

Without thinking, Shen Xuan abruptly kissed her on the cheek, a hint of tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Finally... I've seen you again..."

The classroom that was crammed full of students were all visibly shaken, suspecting they were hallucinating.

Wang Jiayi, feeling the boy's soft lips on her cheek, felt as if her heart was going to leap out of her chest!