In the following two days, Gong Lingtuo was very quiet, and he didn't tell anyone about Jia Xuan's changes.
He was an adult, an already married adult who had absolute control over his life. His marriage had run into problems, and he should solve them himself, rather than seeking help from others.
Besides, he didn't want anyone to know that his marriage had problems. He wanted to find his girl back without anyone knowing.
He didn't blame her; he only blamed himself for spending too little time accompanying her all these years. She was so young, so beautiful, so outstanding, with so many admirers. She was a human, not an immortal, and inevitably there were times when she felt moved.
Perhaps it was when she encountered difficulties, when she needed his companionship and help the most, that another man was there by her side, so her feelings inclined towards that man.
This was all his fault; he couldn't blame her.
All he could do now was wait.
