Xiao Yu spoke slowly and distinctly, his words striking straight at the heart.
"You've mentioned so many people. Have you never thought that you've let yourself down?"
"Have you never thought of apologizing to yourself, too?"
"First you studied, then you worked. From courting your wife to supporting your family and your parents, you've never stopped."
"When you finally get off work, you even have to hide in a park just to play a round of a game, rushing through it so you can hurry home."
"You'd trade your life for money for your wife and parents, yet you can't bear to spend even six yuan on your own first top-up."
"Don't you want to apologize to yourself, too?"
Old Yang froze.
He stayed frozen for a long, long time.
Suddenly, he bent at the waist and doubled over, his shoulders shaking.
From beside him, they could see tears falling to the ground, drop by drop.
He went from chatting and laughing, perfectly composed, to breaking down, choking silently and sobbing with his head lowered.
It had taken only...
Those few sentences.
Just like that, so simply, his defenses shattered completely.
Xiao Yu sighed and gave He Ya a meaningful look.
With a complicated expression, He Ya left two hundred yuan and followed Xiao Yu back to the car.
For a moment, all she felt was a tightness in her chest!
It was unbearably stifling, and she didn't know how to express her emotions!
She opened her livestream to see how her viewers were reacting.
But... her heart brimming with emotion instantly left her unsure whether to laugh or cry.
"Too real. Too damn real. Who threw a tearjerker grenade at me?!"
"You might as well just read out my ID number!"
"I'm done pretending. I admit it. I'm a