It's not that he is so great, it's just that he knows too well how painful it is for a person to live in hatred, and at the same time, how much pain it brings to others. It would be better if he accompanied her in liberation.
...
Half an hour later, Mother Zuo came out of the room. Father Zuo and Zuo Jiang were looking at her expectantly. Although they felt the hope was slim, they still hoped for a miracle to occur.
Mother Zuo shook her head and led the way out.
"Mom..." Zuo Jiang grabbed her arm, wanting to say a few comforting words, but found he couldn't find the right reason and wording.
"Xiao Jiang, you have a good relationship with Lin Chuxia, don't you?" Mother Zuo looked at her son and asked.
"Mom, what do you mean?" Zuo Jiang looked at his mother with some concern. "She's willing to help just because we're classmates. She's already married, so you can't go thinking wild things. I don't mind, but a young woman's reputation is particularly important."
