When love teeters on the brink of danger, does it always become scarred and unbearable?
Ran Zhihan walked alone on the street, resembling a zombie with no feelings at all. The rain poured down, but she continued walking silently, completely unaware that it was raining.
All she knew was the immense pain in her heart, watching helplessly as her husband spoke such heartless words to her. Even though she could have handled the situation better, she wondered why she acted on impulse and let things spiral into this mess. Why did everything she did never seem to earn a good comment from him?
The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. All her years of hard work seemed in vain. If she held no place in his heart, why force herself to stay? If he no longer wished to spend his life with her, why clung onto him, making herself insignificant?
