How Are the Children? (1)

She had said only those few words, yet the emotions that she had been suppressing for the past month suddenly erupted.

All of a sudden, she could not help but lift her hands to cover her eyes. Thereafter, she squatted on the floor and sobbed.

She'd said only those few words.

I'm very angry. I'm very hurt. I'm very upset.

Those three simple sentences could not express how much she was suffering.

She did not say it out loud, but he knew.

Si Zhengting's eyes narrowed slightly. Watching the woman in front of him squat down and cry so much, he could feel a throbbing pain in his chest, as if his heart was being torn into shreds. He could not help but bend down and press down on his heart forcefully.

He really wished he could forgo everything and pull her into his embrace and console her. Even if the earth were to come crashing down on them tomorrow, he didn't care anymore.

But… he couldn't.