Zhou Shumei walked alone on the road.
She cried as she wiped her tears.
She didn't know if it was because of the strong wind tonight, but Zhou Shumei felt a sharp pain in her eyes.
She felt tormented both mentally and physically.
Zhou Shumei was very sad, very upset.
She knew that Lin Beishan's heart had long since drifted away from her.
Initially, she had thought that as long as Lin Beishan didn't often appear at home, she could live her life undisturbed.
After all, she had Gao Jun to accompany her most days.
But, Lin Beishan's words tonight had deeply hurt Zhou Shumei.
This made her feel that he was unforgivable.
"I'm in my 40s, so what..."
"I was once young too."
"Back then, so many boys liked me, but you never mentioned that, did you?"
"Now I'm old, you start to dislike me."
"You dislike me, but others don't, so is it your problem or theirs?"
"When I go out, everyone thinks I'm only 30 years old."
