She has decided, life is limited, brightness fleeting. She doesn't want to go through a rebirth only to sink into pain again.
Having let go of Jiang Yang already, not clinging on anymore, what else is there that can't be abandoned? She used to think about returning home to clarify things with her mother and grandmother. But now, it seems unnecessary, soon to become a blind person, not knowing how much longer to live, better not to cause them trouble.
Nan Fei let out a silent sigh in her heart, suddenly realizing that the issues that used to be inscrutable and hard to let go of now seemed clear as day.
She was quite open-minded, not wanting to make things hard for herself.
"So what were you doing this morning?" Fu Xinwu, being more attentive and aware of Nan Fei's condition, was still worried.
