Seven Years as His Replacement: The Truth About My Wife's Love
Language: en
In the seventh year of my marriage to Lily, her wealthy first love returned from abroad. He had a face that was 70% similar to mine. At the class reunion, he cornered me in the bathroom and taunted: "Tell me, who does she think of every night, you or me?" I couldn't help but throw a punch. But Lily yelled at me for his sake: "Why don't you just die?" She didn't know that I was indeed dying. 1 At the class reunion, Lily's first love had returned from abroad. Now successful and famous, he walked past old classmates amidst their flattery, stopping in front of Lily to say a simple "long time…