If there's anything she truly desires, it's her deceased child.
However, it all seems like a dream now. She no longer dares to hope for anything more. Every day, she strives just to survive and keep going.
As for the meaning of life, sometimes she doesn't even know herself.
"Who said that?" Situ Yan asked.
"..."
Qi Yue felt pain from having her chin pinched. She frowned and pushed him away with some dissatisfaction.
"It's been so long, I've already forgotten."
Situ Yan looked at her, he seemed to want to ask something else, but eventually, he just turned to his desk without saying anything.
Because he knew clearly, no matter how he asked, she wouldn't tell him.
Just like the people around him, like Bach.
They would only tell him trivial things, but what they said would never be the truth.
There's only one truth, and he will definitely uncover it.
Situ Yan placed his hand on his chest.
