He couldn't let them leave.
He knew that he was in a sorry state, but he deserved all of this.
He didn't know where Xu Xinrong was going, but he knew that he could help her. He still had 15,000 yuan.
Jiang Bei didn't know how many times he had fallen, but each time, he would get up again.
He was running forward like a machine, even though his mind was telling him that it was time to stop.
However, the little girl who turned her head and called out to her father, and the woman who was riding the bicycle in a hurry to go somewhere, were calling out to him in his heart.
His reality seemed to be crumbling. All that was left in Jiang Bei's eyes was the mother and daughter who were gradually disappearing into the distance. He could only drag his heavy body and followed closely behind.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Bei finally saw his destination.
