Naturally, I had to quickly turn away because I didn’t want to show any signs of weakness. This wasn’t the reason I was here. 0

Woo Hyo-Yeol knew that my time was limited. He knew that I only had two to three years left, but just because he knew that didn’t mean that I would show him my weakness. 0

I was using my terminal illness as a weapon.0

I told Woo Hyo-Yeol about my remaining time not because I wanted him to pity me or because I wanted special treatment from him. It was a promise and a contract of sorts. It was my way of promising him that I would live each day to the fullest and would never waste even a single moment.0

It was both a warning and a display of determination.0

I didn’t know what Woo Hyo-Yeol thought about it, but I believed that by telling him my secret that I had been keeping to myself, I had formed an unspoken agreement with him. 0

I was thinking that I was negotiating with him using my limited time remaining as a weapon, which was why I couldn’t show him my weakness because my terminal illness was a strength, not a weakness.0

‘Since I’m short on time, I need to cut this short.’0

Originally, I had two to three years left,...0