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Six months after I died, my husband, Adrian Hunter, asked me again to donate my kidney to his precious white moonlight, Brianna Cooper, the woman he could never let go of, who was now gravely ill. In the cemetery, he smashed my tombstone like crazy and kicked over the memorial table. Adrian shouted, "Dead? What a joke! A woman like Clara Sullivan would never be willing to die! "She just wants to let Brianna die, and even roped you all into this fake death trick!" Adrian was absolutely furious, and the staff nearby were so scared that they didn't even dare to come out. It was a newbie who finally worked up the nerve to step forward. She said, "Clara is really dead. Word is, she died during that transplant surgery half a year ago. She..."