"I hate myself so much. How can I be so cowardly? When I think about him, he is guarding other women. He never thought about me and our children." tears fell from the girl's eyes, "I hate him so much, so much..."

the man raised his hand and held her face and forced her to look at herself. The voice of pain overflowed from his throat, "Butong, I didn't, I never guard other women, I think of you all the time, I think you are crazy!

I didn't plan to come to see you, but I can't stand it. I can't help it... Give me a few more days, and...