Yu Sangwan's days were pretty much the same every day.
She still hadn't gone to the hospital for a check-up... Honestly, she didn't have the courage.
What would be the point in going? To hear the doctor tell her how many days she had left to live? Or to listen to the doctor's suggestion... to have surgery?
None of that mattered.
She didn't want to know how many days she had left, living each day counting down... It sounded so miserable. She also didn't want to have surgery, only to die after it anyway. She had checked online; stomach cancer leads to a quick death, and surgery would only make it faster.
Since that's the case, why not live recklessly?
Wanting whatever she desired, spending lavishly, eating indulgently, and after all, it wasn't her own money being squandered.
At the Chanel boutique, Yu Sangwan was trying on their latest designs.
"Miss, you're tall, this design looks great on you, and with your fair skin, it complements the black color well."
