Shen Han did not know what kind of person Tian Ting was in his day-to-day life, but looking at the expression on his face as he spoke now, there was a profound and clear sense of melancholy.
To say he was "complaining about heaven and blaming others" would be an overstatement, but there was certainly a heavy, helpless resignation in his tone. Shen Han understood this helplessness. After all, if he were in Tian Ting’s shoes, he too would deeply feel that the world was an unbearably painful place. It was not that there were no solutions; clear solutions lay right before them—or before everyone—yet everyone pretended not to see them. They would push the issue aside again and again, only to wail and clamor when disaster finally struck, crying out, "I’m about to die, someone save me!" It was truly meaningless.
Tian Ting sighed more deeply. "But with you accompanying me this time, I feel much safer."
Chapter 599