His weak appearance posed no threat to her.
Unless he had the means to hire a killer to do the job.
But Tang Huai knew he didn't have that capability.
Ending up like this, he brought it all upon himself.
Tang Huai didn't sympathize with him, only marveled at the changes in life.
She bent down, picking up a few mineral water bottles by her feet for him.
She asked, "How's your health lately?"
"Tormented by pain all day long, whenever the wind blows or it rains, my whole chest feels excruciatingly painful. Now, even my limbs tremble, so much so that I drop food while trying to eat," said Tang Youming.
He longs desperately to be healthy again, to live as he did before, without any illness, but thinking of his circumstance, he seems to have seen past the illusions of people.
Yearning for health but lacking the means for it, that feeling was utterly hopeless.
Moreover, with his family shattered, he felt even more despair.
