Li Fugui, having been yelled at by Xiaoxiao, was crouched in the corner, hands covering his head, motionless.
After a long while, he finally stood up. His eyes cleared, but there was added sadness in them. He remembered everything now.
Xiaotian had given him the best she had to offer, and to avoid burdening him, chose to leave without saying goodbye.
But what had he himself done after Xiaotian had left? He had mistaken another woman for her, albeit only for two short days, but he felt that he had failed Xiaotian and had to leave this place.
He began packing up his meager possessions; he was going to find his Xiaotian.
Yang Dong, seeing Li Fugui like this, wasn't sure what to do. What illness had this man succumbed to now?
As he was thinking this, he saw Li Fugui exit the house. This was trouble. His sister-in-law had asked him to keep an eye on him. "Where are you going?"
