When someone's beliefs collapse, it is truly terrifying.
With no desire to survive and no hope left for living, what is a person supposed to do?
Song Xinxin thought this, her emotions involuntarily projecting her into the scene, as if she were witnessing the woman's descent into madness with her own eyes. The pent-up emotions in her heart erupted: she imagined herself wielding a kitchen knife, tears streaming down her face, murmuring "I'm sorry" while bringing the blade down, stroke after stroke.
Chapter 143