Xia Jing felt that she now held no expectations for her husband. The high hopes she once had were destroyed by his own hands; what right did she have to hold any expectations now?
If Zhang Zhentian hadn't disappointed her from the start, she might have given him another chance now. If he hadn't ruthlessly abandoned her at the beginning, she wouldn't have ended up like this, hounded at every step until everything devolved into the present state. None of this could be blamed on anyone else—the fault lay with them both, for choosing a road no one else would take. Why fault them for walking a path they selected themselves?
