As long as it's a cry for help from you, no matter how far, no matter how late, I'll rush over with my life on the line to coax away your sadness, take you for a drive till dawn. You say he's working hard at fooling you, trying to show he still loves you—the saddest person of all, yet with the most pitiful heart, and even the most ridiculous logic.
Zhang Zhentian knew that he had already become a man with no way out. No matter where he went, there was no one willing to help him. The wrongs he'd committed in the past were simply far too many. There wasn't a single person willing to sincerely help him even once, and all those wrongs he'd done had broken everyone's hearts. So now, what was the point of begging anyone? Begging others was worse than begging himself; maybe one day a miracle would land on him.
