Jiang Nuan also felt strange. He once felt that he could not live without Shen Che. After all, he and Shen Che had been together for almost twenty-five years.
He cooked for twelve years and four months and slept on the sofa for two thousand four hundred and thirty-seven days. The rice he threw away could feed more than a hundred ducklings. I met Shen Che who cheated several times with different men.
Yes, maybe that's it, that's how I quietly gave up.
He knew he was letting go little by little.
After twenty-five years of tug-of-war, he tried hard to pull Shen Che towards him, but when he saw Shen Che trying hard to escape in the opposite direction, he had to let go even if he was reluctant to let go.
Forget it, let him go. This time he really didn't have to like it.