Chapter 146 A Life Together

• Standing at the entrance, I looked at my hand before looking back at the hospital lobby. As if I was possessed, I dashed to a tree and started banging my head against it.
• Why did I turn down the offer? What's wrong with me? So what if I'm thick-skinned? No one would blame me for that.
• My action had inevitably attracted strange looks from some passersby. A little girl pointed at me and asked her mother, “Mommy, why is that woman banging her head against the tree? Won't she get hurt?”