Su Yu had never considered herself a lucky person.
In her past life, she was abandoned at birth for being too frail. A host of congenital illnesses made every year of her life a struggle.
She often found herself wondering, 'What am I living for? Why live in such misery? Wouldn't it be better to just die and be done with it all? At least then I'd be free.'
But every time she had another attack and was rushed to the emergency room, she felt a surge of defiance.
She couldn't accept dying after struggling to live for so long, especially not in such a pathetic way. She couldn't accept that she had been abandoned, only to die without making something of herself—without making that heartless pair who threw her away regret it.
She couldn't accept dying before she'd even had the chance to spend all the money she'd earned from her grueling part-time jobs.
She couldn't accept dying without ever having tried hot pot or tasting barbecue.
She just couldn't accept it... She couldn't...
