All these years, she thought she had already let go of the love and pain in her past. Her heart, once shattered, had long since grown numb and indifferent.
But it was only at this moment that she realized a sliver of longing had always lingered in the depths of her heart.
Yet the cruel reality was…
The elegant, gentle man in white she once knew had vanished long ago.
Fortunately, she was now in control of her emotions. No matter how cold or desolate she felt inside, she could still wear a smile on her face. "Shi Zhen, we've been separated for a long time. I stand here today because I still honor the bond of our years as husband and wife. If you still think I'm cold and heartless, I have nothing more to say."
She walked to the sofa, picked up her handbag, and slung it over her arm.
"Take good care of yourself. I'm leaving now."
With these parting words, she held her head high, her back straight, as she left the hospital room without looking back.
