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But she didn't speak because she could clearly feel the terror and unease in the man before her, a level of acute panic she had never experienced with Gu Tao. She wrapped her arms around her husband's waist from behind and buried her head in his chest.

"Let's go back and see Mom and Dad," Tingting's voice was faint, like that of a mosquito, "They're getting older."

Gu Tao was startled, "Huh?"

"Brother, are you leaving? I know... I peeked at your diary, I'm sorry..."

Looking at his wife, who bit her lip and forcefully held back her tears, Gu Tao felt as if his heart was being brutally wrenched. He slowly released his grip and walked over to the window, lit a cigarette, took a couple of drags, then crushed it entirely in his hand, and fiercely punched his own face twice with all his might.