My wife's junior brother is dying. After urging me to divorce, she regrets going crazy.
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Her Wedding Day, My Last Breath I heard my wife's junior colleague was dying. His one and only wish was to have a wedding ceremony with my wife, Seraphina. The moment she agreed, I told the System, "Help me leave this world." Seraphina asked me for a divorce twice. Both times, I couldn't make it to the courthouse as planned. Not until I was lying on the operating table, a terminally ill patient. She, the lead surgeon, looked at me, horrified and desperate, "How can it be you?" What shattered her even more was this: I would, as per the System's design, die by her hands. Leaving…