I always thought I couldn't be as heartless as her, but now I know, if she can, so can I.
Ran Zhihan walked alone on the street, like a walking corpse, feeling nothing as the heavy rain poured down. She walked silently, completely unaware that it was raining.
All he knew was how much pain he felt watching his husband say such heartless words to him, and he was powerless. Obviously, he could have resolved this matter in a better way, but why was he so impulsive, letting things turn out this way? Why could he never get a good remark from him about anything he did?
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. All his years of hard work had been in vain. There was no place for him in her heart, so why force himself to stay by her side? If he didn't want to spend his life with him, why should he stubbornly cling to him and make himself so insignificant?
