At this moment, Gu Zhengming's heart was filled with anger.
Just now, while he was resting in the car, he felt an incessant headache. Staring ahead, he felt that repeating such days day after day suddenly... had become somewhat tiresome.
The glory and honor he once longed for, he had already achieved, and in the entertainment industry, he was so illustrious and admired by so many fans.
Yet his heart felt a bit barren.
This kind of life... had become somewhat dull.
The circle was filled with a myriad of intricate relationships, and all sorts of intrigues and mutual suppression... seeking a pure land seemed almost impossible.
The things he once desired now seemed somewhat bland to him.
And the things he once abandoned now gnawed at his heart with pain.
Whenever he felt exhausted, he would think of the little girl from childhood...
Those clear, moist eyes, that affectionate gaze...
Tong Xi would always warm his heart when he was weary.
