Menghua did not know what to say, as if she was wrong no matter what she said.
"I don't blame you. I just hate myself. Why didn't I pay attention to such a small thing and let you raise me for two years? I feel ashamed of myself."
"Don't say that. When I met you, I felt that you were very fated with me. When I saw you, I thought of my brother, but he left me forever."
There was a trace of sadness in Menghua's voice and her eyes blurred, as if she had returned to the time when she played with her brother.
Seeing Menghua, Huang Yihua also felt a little bad. He knew that the woman in front of him was more miserable than him, ten times, but she never bowed her head to life. Although the heavens didn't give her an earth-shattering look, she had an incomparable kind and gentle heart.
"Elder
