Three years have passed in the blink of an eye. I have fought against Breast Cancer for three years. I have finally survived. During these three years, I lost count of how many chemotherapy sessions I underwent and how many wills I drafted. At my worst, I weighed less than 70 pounds and had lost all my hair. But I never thought about giving up on life. I knew that as long as I lived, Yun Yun would have a mother, and I would have a daughter.
Three generations of women in our family have become each other's deepest bond. The happiest moments for me were when my mother brought Yun Yun to the hospital every day. I would lie in bed, watching Yun Yun do her homework. Sometimes, as I watched her, I would fall asleep. I don't know why, but just watching Yun Yun's every move gave me an inexplicable sense of pain relief and calmness.
Since Yun Yun started elementary school, I have never helped her with her homework, yet she has consistently ranked first in almost every exam. Yun Yun loves to snuggle up to me with her report card, half-pouting and half-concerned, saying, "Mom, I'll study hard if you focus on getting better!" Life has already taught this seven-year-old girl that her excellence and happiness can alleviate her mother's suffering.
We may have secretly cried at times, but when facing each other, we have learned to give each other strength through smiles. I survived. After undergoing two mastectomy surgeries, I am still here. I have become thinner, my bones are more pronounced, and my gaze is clearer.
Every time I look at myself in the mirror, the two large, ugly circular scars on my chest and my broken, twisted body silently remind me—I can never return to the sunny and happy person I was eight years ago. I can never go back to being the accommodating housewife from three years ago. In just five short years of marriage, you died and were reborn, ultimately becoming someone you never imagined you would be.
After the divorce, Li Haoran has not remarried.
He thought to himself that he already had a son and a daughter, so his urgency for marriage and children was no longer pressing. Moreover, he was currently living comfortably, enjoying life with various women surrounding him, and he was quite happy about it.
Before long, he was promoted from regional manager to vice president of the company. He traveled across the country for business while also developing steady relationships with his lovers. These lovers were either suppliers under his company, subordinates from his branch office, or women he met online. In short, he was blissfully unaware of the passage of time.
Recently, he met a girl online named "Good Bunny." She had innocent almond-shaped eyes and spoke in a sweet voice, often wearing various fluffy bunny girl headbands. Li Haoran was captivated by her. Every time he sent her a red envelope, she would kiss the screen and say sweetly, "You’re so good to me."
Li Haoran wanted to meet her, but she always said she was still in school and promised to marry him after graduation. Each time he heard this, his heart felt warm. He had long grown tired of his unrefined wife at home and regretted marrying too early without having met such a pure and exceptional girl.
After chatting for more than three months, the girl finally agreed to meet him at a hotel. Li Haoran cleaned up early and waited for her arrival. As soon as she walked in, they eagerly rolled onto the bed. Just as they were getting into it, the door suddenly burst open, and a man rushed in, kicking Li Haoran to the ground while another man took out his phone and started filming the naked Li Haoran without stopping.
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