After My Death, He Abandoned His First Love and Cried For Me

On the day of the premarital check-up, I was diagnosed with stomach cancer.

But Clement went to pick up the woman he couldn't forget back home.

I hid the critical illness notice behind my back. Clement looked at my pale face and said, "Katherine, you're so stubborn."

After my death, Clement, who was always proud and reserved, never married. He cried hysterically in front of my tombstone.