Have you ever heard the sound of a broken heart?
It's like being struck hard on the chest by a sharp hammer, shattering the delicate heart into pieces.
"Crash..." the sound spreads across the ground.
Gu Zixuan feels as if her whole world has emptied.
That indescribable dizziness makes her stagger slightly, pause, and then quickly run away.
The speed of her running must have been the most disgraceful state she has ever been in her life.
But really, at this moment, besides running away and not bothering others, she doesn't know what else she can do.
Ridiculous, isn't it? She had been divorced, yet never felt so awkward when she saw He Qimo.
But today, it's different...
Enter the yard, close the door, squat at the entrance, and tears gush out—she completes these actions in one go.
The thought that she would never cry for any man again seemed hopeless and hollow, bursting out once more...
Even more desperately than any other cry.
