C27 Suicide attempt

"For whom am I important? Song Qiting, the person you love is back, and so is my grandmother. There is no longer any relation between us, so let's just let it go. "

Tang Zhen looked at the ceiling and spoke indifferently, his expression did not have any fluctuations, as though he was a still painting, but also like a piece of broken glass, which would shatter upon touching it