Wan Dongcheng's expression was guilt-ridden and pained, as if his heart had truly been tormented during this time. Li Shiping's heart clenched in sympathy, realizing that her husband had been under such immense mental pressure.
"Why haven't you told me about it? Why keep all these jumbled thoughts to yourself? I've never blamed you; I've always believed that things will get better."
"Shiping, do you know that the more understanding you are, the guiltier I feel? I've failed to provide a good life for you and the children. You shouldn't have to live like this. I married you to give you a better life, not to drag you into a quagmire."
"I don't feel like you're dragging me down. I am willing to go through this with you." Li Shiping wished she could carve out her heart and lay it in front of her husband, if only to see Wan Dongcheng return to his former self, for she was willing to endure any hardship for that.
