Her mind was a jumble of a thousand different thoughts. Xu Changqing shook her head. With the two little ones finally asleep, she climbed onto the kang bed, burrowed under the covers, and closed her eyes to rest.
'She was discovering that no matter how much she planned, now that Shen Weimin was in the picture, her ideas and plans had to be constantly adjusted. It was really taxing her brain.'
'So her past life had taught her right. A person's energy is finite. It was impossible to both seek revenge and find happiness; the two would inevitably collide.'
'Once the conflicts escalated, even the most loving couples would slowly devolve into just living together, and eventually, without fail, they would become like strangers.'
