Chen Zhi frantically wiped away her tears with a tissue, worry evident in her eyes.
"Mom, you really don't have to worry about me. I've actually always been doing well, see, nothing has happened to me up until now, right?"
"But, you're with him for the money, for me, a dying person! I watch you sacrifice for me with my own eyes, it hurts me so much, do you know that!" Chen's mother became more and more agitated as she spoke, and her tears flowed more copiously.
She felt sorry for her child; she couldn't be a burden to her any longer.
"Mom, please don't be like this…"
"Xiaozhi, your mother is begging you. Please break up with him. If you don't leave him, I'd rather just die now!"
"Mom!" Chen Zhi opened her eyes wide in shock. Her mother's words were too severe, and they frightened her.