Darlene swept all the food on the small dining table to the ground. The sound of the plate breaking was crisp, and her hands were trembling.
But her expression was very calm. "Do you think we can go back to the old days? Then can you pick up the things on the ground and place them back here again? I suddenly feel that I can eat them."
How could the broken plate and the dirty food on the ground be placed back on the dining table again?
Avery sat by the bed and stared at the ground. He did not speak for a long time.
It was so long that Darlene no longer had the desire to say another word to him. She reached out and put the small dining table aside. Then she leaned back and closed her eyes.
"Can you go out? I want to rest for a while. You don't have to waste your efforts on these things. I am no longer interested in anything you do for me now, and I don't want to listen to your ridiculous remarks."