"Don't think like that," Dong Shan grabbed her hand, gently patted the back of it, and the pitying look in her eyes reminded Chi Yue of her mother's eyes, "Yue, life is long, and you've just reached the starting point. Don't just focus on the current situation, you need to think long-term, understand? No matter whether you and Dong have a future or not, you must not give up on yourself... I understand what you're thinking, but Auntie has been through it..."
Perhaps thinking of her own emotional and life choices, Dong Shan's voice choked up.
"A woman who gives up on herself for a man is the silliest. Although I am Dong's mother, I don't want you to do that. Even the greatest sacrifices are not love. Often, most sacrifices only move oneself."
Even the greatest sacrifices are not love.
Dong Shan's persuasion was heartfelt, as the tears in her eyes seemed ready to fall at any moment.
