Jiang Yixiu felt as if his heart was being forcibly pulled out of his chest, the pain tearing through him—
The man's words kept swirling in his mind, like a spell that couldn't be dispersed.
"I..."
He didn't know what to say. The situation between them was complicated. Previously he always thought it was her fault, but now he's not sure.
Completely unsure—
Old Zhang noticed his strange expression and said, "I don't know exactly what happened between you, but since she's doing well now, please don't disturb her life. My wife and I have already started arranging a marriage for her, and she's willing to go out and see. Sir, I think if she was truly happy before, no one would attempt suicide by jumping into the sea. It must be because she had no will to live that she made... that choice."
"Yes." Jiang Yixiu felt extreme heartache.
The man she loved most died, their child was gone too, leaving her instantly with no drive to continue living, so that's why she...
