As a man, when he discovered that his wife had been maintaining a correspondence with her first love for several years after their marriage, the content of the letters filled with various complaints, complaining he lacked ambition, complaining that life was no longer joyful, complaining that the marriage was like tasteless chicken ribs, bland to eat but wasteful to discard...
He admitted that, in that moment, he truly couldn't accept it.
Hai Chang, since living with me is so painful for you, why did you choose me in the first place? Why didn't you communicate with me properly? Why...
Suddenly, Ran Dongkui stopped in his tracks, his eyes staring blankly ahead.
"Hai Chang?" he called out hesitantly.
The figure in front seemed to pause for a moment, and that made Ran Dongkui excited; he quickly took strides and chased after her, "Hai Chang... Hai Chang... Hai Chang..."
