Looking at the falling flowers filling the sky, in a daze, I saw the shadow of you appearing by my side.
Zhang Zhentian didn't know what meaning his wife's life still held living like this. In his wife's eyes, he had never become an important companion in her life; in his eyes, he would ultimately only become a passerby.
He is now numb, no longer knowing how to comfort his own temperament, persuade his wife to give up on the man she has in her heart. Behind every matter, he ends up accepting pain time and time again, without anyone knowing what kind of ending this all will bring to him.
"Alas!
Xia Jing, you are my wife. Even if in your heart you are unwilling to live for yourself, can you live for me just once? Can you not always be so selfish? You utter these words to hurt those who are by your side, accompanying you, for a man who has already left. Do you think that is fair?
