Xia Jing stood outside the door and heard these words. It was impossible not to be moved. As a man, he could even let go of his basic self-respect, just for a woman who did not love him.
Any woman would feel touched by the sincere words of love from a man like him. Xia Ji had always been cold-hearted. She never acknowledged Zhang Zhentian's contributions to her, taking his love for granted as if it were her due.
She never thought about what she would do if the person who had always been by her side, loving her, suddenly stopped loving her, or if he suddenly left her.
People are always like this, hurting those who love them time and time again, only to keep them bound to themselves over and over. But is that really right?
"Dad, you've done so much and sacrificed so much for Mom; all you wanted was for her to try to love you back just once. But she never gave you her heart. Do you think it's worth it? What exactly are you doing this for?"
