My husband's junior sister is dying. After urging me to divorce, he regrets going crazy.

I heard Dr. Julian Hayes's junior was dying.

Her only wish was to have a wedding with him.

The moment he agreed.

I messaged the System, "Help me leave this world."

Julian had rushed me to get a divorce twice.

Both times, I couldn't make it to the divorce court as planned.

Not until I, a terminally ill patient, lay on the operating table.

He, my lead surgeon, looked at me with horror and despair, "How can it be you?"

What shattered him even more was this:

According to the System's setup, I would die by his hand.

Leaving him consumed by eternal guilt.

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