Luo Feng spoke with less and less conviction, even in his anxious tone, Wang Ping could detect a sense of giving up on himself, admitting that all these years, the couple had never truly found satisfaction, except for that one time with Chen An.
"Luo Feng, let me tell you, I've been putting up with you for a long time. All these years have passed, and I've been with you through every check-up and treatment, but you haven't been able to make me happy!"
"We finally made some progress last time, but as soon as Chen An left, you were back to square one. I've been suffering with you for so many years, I—maybe we should just get a divorce! I can't stand these days anymore!"
Wang Ping broke down more and more as she spoke, and Luo Feng was exceptionally anxious. The intense self-loathing and melancholy forced Luo Feng to set aside his pride to comfort Wang Ping:
