Lady Xiaoyuan's eyes immediately reddened.
"I am not worried about my home, I told my parents when I left that I would not return for the New Year, nor would it be possible to go back. I'm just worried about Dong Sheng, he..."
On the day they divorced, Dong Sheng walked her home.
She insisted on walking, but Dong Sheng wanted to carry her.
He said he had married her, hoping they could love each other for a lifetime and treat her well, but he never intended to hurt her so deeply. Carrying her home was his way of fulfilling his original intention.
After Dong Sheng spoke, he carried her on his back towards her home.
When they reached her doorstep and he set her down, Dong Sheng looked at her and told her she must be happy.
No matter what, she must be happy, never look back or at him; if she was well, then he was good.
As Lady Xiaoyuan thought of this, "I actually never intended to hurt him, but between us, we were compelled to hurt each other!"
"..." Xie Zhinuan fell silent.
