How to put down a butcher knife when you pick it up?
"When are you going?" Yao Niang lowered her head and wiped it randomly with her sleeves. She tried to act normal, pretending that Xie San was going on a long trip.
Xie San turned his head and let her calm down. He thought for a while, closed his eyes to hide the last trace of reluctance, "Tomorrow morning."
Intention: Put down the butcher's knife, put down hatred, I knew it was hard to buy with money.