The beautiful melody of the cello reverberated throughout the hall, suppressing the discordant sounds.
Cheng Bing was enveloped by the music, but she had no mind to appreciate it. She focused on Gu Tong's emotionless face, saying, "I really can't understand you anymore!"
Mother-in-law poisons, no questioning!
Misunderstandings abound, no explanation!
Swallowing grievances, seeking to pacify, suppressing the urge.
When will it ever end! This isn't the Gu Tong she knows, nor the Gu Tong that she should be.
Cheng Bing couldn't believe it; a short month of marriage could grind her friend's edges off so thoroughly!
She understood Gu Tong, the friend who grew up with her, she was steel, artillery, concrete. Even when faced with a brick wall, she would only push it down, never endure it.
So...
Cheng Bing was left puzzled, her heart brimming with speculation, more urgently wanting to know what Gu Tong really wanted to do...
