Chapter 37 If Life Gives You A Chance to Withdraw Something

Luck Is Easy: “We’ve only been married for two weeks, but he’s like that… I’ve practically jumped into a trap. If there’s the Medicine of Regret in this world, I definitely won’t marry him. If you really have the Medicine of Regret, can you sell me one?”

Master of the Medicine of Regret: “Link”

Ye Xingguang directly gave her a link to the online shopping platform. Of course, those were just normal candies with the label of the Medicine of Regret. She didn’t have the heart of a saint to help Lu Yingying. She stole her ex-boyfriend, so she must suffer the consequences.

Soon, Lu Yingying sent her a private message to scold her.

Luck Is Easy: “You’re a fraud who cries wine and sells vinegar! You’re an unscrupulous profiteer!”

Ye Xingguang pursed her lips and directly deleted the private message. She and Shi Yunchen had only held hands after dating for so long. On one hand, she was conservative, and on the other hand, Shi Yunchen didn’t have that kind of desire. So, she really didn’t know that Shi Yunchen actually had that kind of hidden problem.

At this moment, she didn’t know if she should feel lucky.

If Lu Yingying didn’t take Shi Yunchen, she would probably have been the one who jumped into the trap?

God bless me. After being depressed for more than two weeks, she suddenly felt better.

Ye Xingguang opened other unread private messages. After reading a bunch of irrelevant and regretful content, her gaze landed on a private message from someone asking her for help.

What caught her attention was the netizen who was asking her for help, Ling Han.

This wasn’t the name of an alternate account, but a verified account. Ling Han, a celebrity, debuted a few years ago as a supporting female role in the popular online drama, “The Mistress.” Since her acting skills were too good, the vicious supporting female character was deeply rooted in the hearts of people, causing many irrational netizens to scold her on Weibo.

She remembered that Ling Han also participated in another popular movie after “The Mistress,” but she had forgotten what it was called. It allowed Ling Han to walk towards the most glorious moment of her life. However, she suddenly sank afterwards.

Some time ago, the media even reported that she was suffering from depression and often locked herself in her room for an entire day.

She had never thought that Ling Han would actually send her a private message on her verified account. Wasn’t she afraid that she would be a fraud and expose the contents of their private conversation?

After some thought, Ye Xingguang opened her private message.

Ling Han: “Ha… Is there really the Medicine of Regret in this world? I know that there’s everything but the Medicine of Regret in this world. Everyone must bear all the responsibility for everything that they have done. I only hope that I can have the ability to “withdraw” once in my life. Unfortunately, this is just wishful thinking.”

Ye Xingguang was curious and she replied.

Master of the Medicine of Regret: “If life gives you a chance to ‘withdraw’ something, what would you want to withdraw the most?” Ling Han sent her a private message in the middle of the night last night, and was probably not online at this time. After she sent it out, there was no immediate response, so she got back to her own business. It was not until two in the afternoon that Ling Han replied.

Ling Han: “What would I want to withdraw the most? Hm… Entering the entertainment industry I guess.”

Ling Han: “Why did I choose this path and let myself walk into the abyss? I won’t be able to climb out anymore. Right now, I’m even dirtier than a prostitute. I’m living a worse life than that of a prostitute. At least a prostitute has the right to choose. Unfortunately, I don’t even have the right to say no. I shower ten times a day, and no matter how many times I shower, I can’t be clean. Why am I still alive?”

Ye Xingguang was stunned. Was Ling Han crazy? She exposed something like this to a netizen she didn’t know. Did she not want to live anymore, so she wasn’t afraid that others would take screenshots of the conversation?