My Boyfriend Sent Me to the Hospital because of Depression for His First Love's Performance

Today was the 466th day since I was diagnosed with depression and also the last rehearsal before Ronan's annual ceremony.

I put the medicine in my pocket, squeezed the bottle and walked out of the house solemnly and carefully.

It was the first time Ronan Jovanovic was directing the annual ceremony, which was of great significance to him.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally decided to take a flight alone to the venue and cheered him on.

But when I arrived, I found that his purpose was not just the ceremony.

He wanted to make his first love, Wendy Waltz, famous.