The Best Revenge: Letting My Beauty Bloom

My husband, Milo Davis, was hit by falling objects from high altitude and became a vegetable.

The doctor said that he only had a few days to live, and rescuing him would only deepen his suffering, which would not be meaningful.

Whether to give up or rescue again depended on the decision of the family.

I signed my full name on the intention letter for rescue.

Rescue! We must rescue him!

I definitely want to rescue him. How can I let Milo, this scum, leave this world comfortably and painlessly?