Thinking about his son's crippled leg, the wound on his forehead, Feng Chengxuan understood why Gu Zixi was in pain, but carrying such a heavy emotional burden.
Feng Chengxuan was powerless to comfort Zixi over the decades of pressure and guilt he would have to endure; he only sat by the window, quietly smoking and staring at the room filled with materials, books, and a cold atmosphere after Yu Xi hung up the video.
Is he not a good man?
Perhaps that's why heaven torments him like this—broken love, lost loved ones, an injured and heartbroken son, and a "wife" who tortured him to death, all these things shaping this moment for him at fifty-four, leaving him to live alone abroad.
No one accompanies him.
Still listening to Su Xin's "happiness" of getting married...
Little side story 25:
Pain slowly pervaded his heart, deepening gradually.
In the days that followed, the increasing discomfort day by day made him linger in hell, as if he couldn't be reborn.
