Chu Lui leaned his back against his chair tiredly and closed his eyes. It was easy to see how exhausted he was. He wondered how much longer he would have to live like this. However, it had been going on for so long he was beginning to feel that he should stop.
His heart was telling him not to continue and subject himself to grievance, to stop forcing himself to do things he was unwilling to do.
In reality, he was only human; not a god. He had responsibilities and obligations.
The weekend came. Li Manni had a hand around Chu Lui's arm, and both of them were standing at the door outside the Li family's home. They had been living in a small two-story villa given by Chu Lui after his wedding with Li Manni. Their company was in a huge crisis a few years back. If Li Manni had not met Chu Lui, the Li family might not be what they were now. They might even have to stay at a not-so-decent neighborhood.
