Jordan Guthrie feels an icy chill throughout her body every time she recalls that scene.
At that time, she must have lost the will to live.
How deeply disappointed she must have been to rush towards disappointment with no second thoughts.
The sun was gradually setting, and the man sitting by the bed finally stood up.
He stood beside the bed, gazing for a long time at the woman lying there, and extended his trembling hand to stroke her gaunt cheeks.
"If you're willing to wake up..."
"I would give up everything."
A sorrowful look deepened in his eyes as he softly said, "Sometimes I wonder, if I had remained that Jordan Guthrie who had nothing, would none of this have happened?"
All those betrayals, disappointments, resentments, regrets...
Would they never have come?
He tried so hard to climb upwards, and finally reached the summit of his family's power, only to realize upon a sudden reflection, he had lost everything.
