Chilling Solitude

Weiyang, who left first, is on the road. There are people, cars and stories coming and going on the road. There was wind on the road, blowing Weiyang's eye-catching orange floral headscarf. Weiyang moved forward regardless of the wind. The tears that burst out of Weiyang's eyes were completely ignored and allowed to flow. The story that Yonasi started with was exactly the outcome she expected, but this outcome was not the bright color in her bleak life that she really wanted. For a long time, Wei Young hated Feinan and lived a miserable life. Wei Yang had not thought about the fact that there was someone outside Fe Nan, but Wei Yang knew that some things could not be touched. No matter how good a man with a family was, it was still someone else's wallet. Weiyang, who is accustomed to being condescending, disdains being on an equal footing with Feinan. For the children, for the family, for yourself? Don't ask me why! Why do I have to think so much? Today... Life is the most helpless. Weiyang knew that the bright color she longed for and expected was like the too distant dawn light at the end of the long night, and she might not have the chance to illuminate her face in this life.