Ex-wife, Please Come Back

With a sigh, James remarked, "The truth is, things are there for a reason. It's useless to feel anxious and scared. Besides, all you can do is endure it until the very end. Endure the blows. Endure everyone's expectations. Endure whatever you have to endure."

Jacob lowered his head to the ground. He was unsure if he had heard of that too many times already. Although he had already heard of this a lot of times, he still could not live a good life, could he?

"Uncle, why do I feel that living is exhausting?"

Jacob shifted the topic. Before they knew it, it had returned to that troublesome question again.

Yes, he indeed felt exhausted. His faith, which had supported him for a long time, seemed to be on the brink of collapse, and it was only a matter of time before that happened.

"Well, isn't this the life we love?" James narrowed his eyes and answered. With Jacob's ability, he should have already known the answer to that.

Although James' response was only to help Jacob be reassured, he was willing to say it out. After all, Jacob was the last and the only family he had in the world.

"Uncle, what will you do if the person you love the most betrays you?" Jacob asked with bloodshot eyes.

His voice was low and calm when he spoke, but it made James extremely astonished.

"What do you mean, Jacob?" James asked with his lips trembling. He seemed to be a little afraid of something.

With an inexplicable expression on his face, Jacob looked at James and answered, "It's nothing, Uncle. Just forget what I said just now."

Jacob stood up and went upstairs. At that moment, he felt disappointed in his uncle. Until now, James was still hiding it from him.

Well, if James remained silent, they would be the same as before. However, once he said it out loud, they would not be able to go back to the way it was. If that happened, Jacob would be inevitably sad.

The bottom line was not saying it. Even if the truth was unbearable, they had no choice but to go through with it.

with reverence, looking for his holy path.

Jacob had already known it. After all, his nephew was no longer a child, and

he had

would know that there was no need for

time that he, himself, almost believed that everything in front of him was real.

untouched. All of a sudden, he burst into tears. Little did he know, Jacob was looking at him from a distance. He had not really left. He was gazing from upstairs with his heart pounding in his

mind was in a mess as he stared at

To be honest, he had never felt this before. Not only that, but this strange feeling was enveloped by a sense of familiarity. For

as long as Jacob could remember. Even so, no secrets could be forever buried. However, it did not mean that he would be able to

his bedroom. He did not sleep. Instead, he lay wide-awake on his bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time. He was intelligent, wasn't he? Why could he not figure it out if he got the inheritance from his mother

answer himself. These past few days, he had felt an intense longing for Sara.

this strange feeling finally became familiar.

the way, his path, which had always been barren and desolate, grew weeds. Sometimes, he would meet a person who turned out to be gentle and kind. Then, that person would share his

side character, an unimportant and indispensable person. This made Jacob feel pathetic

Finally, he found it. It was a photo from the past. It was a picture of three people

even eat breakfast at

what, he had to talk to her personally. There was no way he could solve their problem hastily and alone. For him, this matter was a big deal. If she still refused to forgive him, everything he had done would be in vain.

He had been waiting for Sara for over two hours. He had arrived there at 7 o'clock.

who get discouraged. Men feel it too, but they

felt an urge to smoke. He was the type of person who smoked whenever he got upset. This bad habit of his

many troubles. But for him, at least

to invite Jacob for

it that Jacob had known about it from the very start. Jacob had been silent about it,

He had always appreciated Jacob's resourcefulness. However,