Xiaoyuan had really disliked it at the time, but later on, she kept using that unsightly pouch.
It wasn't until they got married and Xiaoyuan was beaten that she never used it again.
At that time, he was slow and insensitive, never thinking deeply about it, and allowed her to suffer grievances, creating an unbridgeable rift between them that ultimately led to their divorce.
After many experiences, he realized that while physical pain fades with time, the scars left in the heart don't dissipate. They accumulate day by day, more and more, until they finally erupt.
Lichun felt somewhat embarrassed.
She hurriedly added, "I didn't expect you to be able to sew. Why did you learn sewing? That's something only girls do. You're really amazing!"
"It's nothing special," Dong Sheng replied vaguely.
But he had distanced himself even further from Lichun.
His heart already had someone in it, filled to the brim, leaving no room for anyone else.
