"If he really loves you as much as you say, if he, like me, saved your life, as a man, I believe I understand his feelings better than you do. He left you behind, only thinking, surely you can live well, very well, find someone else, even if you will never forget him, you'll live with another person and be very happy to fulfill his wish. And not like you are doing now, clinging to a ring, ostensibly for him, but in reality, you're not pleased, not happy. Aren't all your complaints actually about him?"
As for that cut ring, he knew she had asked for it back, not knowing where she had hidden it, probably waiting to go back and have it fused together again, then wear it.
"How do you know I'm not happy?" The anger in her eyes remained undiminished.
"You don't even enjoy eating. People say food is as important as the heavens. If you can be distracted even during meals, do you think your life is comfortable and happy?" His mocking lips curled upwards.