I just finished chemotherapy and someone posted a photo of me online with the caption: "A cancer-stricken dog is finally dying, hahaha."
In less than ten minutes, the ex-wife of the Best Actress called me, and I hung up.
That night, she stood by my bed with red eyes, "Lin Qing, you're not sick, right?"
I smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, just late-stage cancer, about to die."
