📖 Story Synopsis:
In my previous life, my wife suddenly had a heart attack and was taken to the hospital by a colleague.
By the time I arrived at the hospital, my wife had already passed away.
I couldn't accept this blow and fainted.
When I woke up again, my wife had already been cremated.
There was no time to grieve as debt collectors came knocking on my door.
Only then did I find out that my wife had accumulated millions in loans.
And I was the sole heir according to her will.
Ten years later, I was hunched over, picking up trash on the streets.
I saw my wife, who was supposed to be dead, driving a luxury car and laughing with her first love.
She smiled and threw down a hundred-dollar bill, thanking me for my efforts.
My body had long been worn out from exhaustion, and I died on the spot from anger.
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day my wife had a heart attack.