It was not easy to rebuild a home in ruins.
Even if it was just rebuilding the spiritual home, it would not be that easy.
The collapse of her beliefs was Feng Zhixuan's current state.
She sat in front of her computer desk and stared blankly at her laptop. She was not thinking about her work, but what to do next.
Should he leave this place?
Should he leave the woman he had spent so much time with?
She couldn't think of any reason to stay here.
He wanted to escape.
However, what could he do after escaping?
Was leaving this place a life that he wanted?
He suddenly felt like he had nothing to live for.
It seemed that if he ended his own life, he would not feel so much pain.
However, when he thought about how he still had a mother who was getting older and older, it would be too irresponsible to end his life like this.
"Can we only live like this?"
Her heart was filled with sorrow.
