You Are My Only Sunshine

Chapter 3: Young Master, He…. Passed Away

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

On the very day the heart transplant donor passed away, Mo Yun underwent the transplant surgery.

In the year she had been hospitalised, doctors had found a few suitable donors for the surgery.

However, as the impurities in Mo Yun’s body were not fully dealt with, they were unable to proceed with the operation, causing the surgery to be delayed until the last possible moment.

If they continued to withhold the surgery, she might not have been able to hold on for much longer. Being able to find a donor at this crucial time was astonishingly miraculous.

She realized Hao Yansen was right. She should hold on to this precious opportunity to properly live her life. She could live, not for anyone else, but for her own sake.

She did not need to think about anything or anyone else. She could face the world innocent and carefree.

When the surgery was done, she already knew where she wanted to go to live out the remainder of her life.

Mo Yan recuperated at the hospital for another two months, recovering her strength until the doctor gave her a clean bill of health and discharged her.

In these two months, Hao Yansen did not visit even once.

A month into her recovery, Hao Yansen’s lawyer brought her the divorce papers to sign, cutting off all ties between them. She had long ago resolved to forget about him, but for some strange reason, she would always find herself tearing up suddenly.

Every time the name “Hao Yansen” flashed through her mind, her new heart would feel a piercing pain for no apparent reason.

Mo Yun had thought that she had long since trained herself to be cold and detached regardless of the circumstances, but she still could not completely forget about one man.

However, she was not a weak-willed woman who would have lingering feelings for those who had wronged and hurt her. Once she was discharged, to completely forget about Hao Yansen, Mo Yun immediately left Country Z, cutting off contact with everyone she knew.

She went to live in an idyllic little country by herself. Alone but for her son, Xiao Mo, who had always been by her side.

As long as she had her child to accompany her, she would want for nothing else in this lifetime. She did not need anyone else, especially Hao Yansen. She did not ever want to see him again.

However, she never would’ve expected to find a subordinate of Hao Yansen at her doorsteps after merely a year had passed, bringing with him shocking news.

“Young Mistress, we have to tell you something serious. Young Master, he…. in a car accident, he lost his life…” Shang Shi was Hao Yansen’s most loyal assistant. He was so devoted to Hao Yansen that even if Hao Yansen had asked him to die, he would’ve done so in a heartbeat.

He absolutely would not be lying to her.

He was a seven-foot-tall man, yet his deep sorrow could not be concealed and his eyes were red and puffy from crying. He continued delivering his shocking news.

“As the Young Master could not finalise the divorce agreement before he died, legally you are still married. Young Master had no will, so in accordance with the law, all of his assets and possessions will be transferred to you. I had already brought all the inheritance papers here for you to sign. From now on, I will serve you with unwavering loyalty, just like how I did for Young Master….” Solemnly proclaiming this, Shang Shi could not help but to lower his head, tears rolling down his cheeks profusely.

Mo Yun, sitting on a sofa that was positioned beside a window, could only vacantly stare into space the entire time that she was listening to his explanation.

She woodenly accepted the thick stack of inheritance documents from Shang Shi, only to see that the very first one was the divorce agreement that she had signed one year ago.

In the place where they were supposed to endorse the agreement, only her name was signed.

In the entire year that they had been parted, Hao Yansen did not sign the divorce papers.

Now that he died, everything that he had belonged to her.

Mo Yun vacantly tried to accept this news, but she felt as though all the strength in her body was being drained. She released her limp grip on the inheritance documents and the thick bundle scattered onto the ground.