"I feel like I can't find my own worth, I don't know what to do, and I often mess up my life." Xia Fanxing's eyes once again showed signs of defeat.
Immediately after, he began to cry.
Ning Youguang quietly handed him a box of tissues.
After Xia Fanxing cried heartily while holding the tissue box, his emotions gradually calmed down.
Only then did Ning Youguang softly ask, "Have you always felt this way?"
Xia Fanxing sniffled, "Yes, I often have this feeling. Sometimes when I encounter good things, I do get a bit uplifted, but most of the time, I'm caught in a huge negative emotion. I don't know what to do."
"So, recently, what caused you to feel this way?"
"It's a long story."
"My job is to listen to clients tell stories."
Xia Fanxing slowly recounted several things that had happened to him.
