Li Susu had given up.
Could such a thing be treated as mere sympathy or compromise?
"So the depression, was it because you had to give birth to me?"
"It's not about you, Susu, I don't regret giving birth to you. I was just... just ill, but I didn't know how to save myself at the time."
Recalling that dark period, Li Yuzhi, trying to clear any misunderstandings, tearfully told her the truth, "If it hadn't been for you, I might not have lasted two years."
"I was too cowardly and had low self-esteem. I despised my background, and every time you got sick, it worsened my guilt, feeling that I wasn't taking good care of you and that living was pointless..."
For her daughter's mental and physical health, she had made the hard decision to entrust her to her brother.
She felt that her daughter could only be happy growing up in a normal family.
