Gu Ruoyan looked at Zhen Lezhan. Her eyes were red, but she insisted on not letting her tears fall. She walked forward and hugged her.
"Lezhan, don't be sad," she whispered in Zhen Lezhan's ear. "Even if not because of Li Shaojue, as my mother was gone, I couldn't stay in Hai City anymore. Let's forgive him, okay?"
Zhen Lezhan shook her head hard and said no.
"I am very sorry," Li Shaojue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth. He vaguely understood what the two women were saying. "Even if I didn't know what happened back then, it was all because of me. As for not going to look for Ruoyan for so many years, it is also my responsibility."
Neither of them expected Li Shaojue to apologize.
The man was usually superior. When would he lower his head to others?
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